Late night thoughts of a phyco Diary 1 Pt:1

Having been with a lack of sleep I thought it would be best to share my thoughts and ideas with the people in a box heheheha.

Tonight I feel like a particular mood should be set corisponing with my feeling considering I can't share these with NORMAL people hehe but who's NoRmaL anymore right?!
*Ahem* Anyway my topic shall be what I would classify as psychotic, some thoughts of weird and abnormal things happening, Such as today, the feeling of the world tipping spilling everything into a hole as dark as the fires of hell will allow as the SCreaMs of people will ring out in this CoLapsing world left behind in my mind (ohhh a shiver).

However as for the body in the real world falls into a state of inner ExStacY, a drug, adrenaline, a pleasure of these types of thoughts CORSING in the very depths of my mind as my surroundings melt into an unaware blur infront of my eyes, laughing in a manner that would scare a killer Hahaha HAHA HAaha, tremble weak and pethetic people, the royalty has arrived bringing darkness you could only dream abou... *cough* umm... I mean...

That these terrible thoughts make me feel good but only for a period of time, after which (a nap we will say) those thought are just another rambling in my head as I climb BACK into sanity... As unfortunate it is I want to go back a lot, it's a guilty pleasure I don't discuss to people...

Ah that felt good to say...
Question time!

A particular guilty pleasure as we can call it is a wonderful thing for everyone, and for people unable to understand this, a thing you hide but enjoy doing because it's embarising but makes you feel better about your day. Well UX what's yours? What do you hide that makes you feel good? Nothing sick, as I kept my thoughts... Clean... So should you... I guess... For the littleears we shall say!

(to lazy to read? Whats your guilty pleasure? Is the question)

((Ps: I will make this a common post regardless what you people think teehee, it makes me feel good to type so meh, obviously I won't flood the topic with this))

My guilty pleasure? Ask all those dead, strangled hookers buried in my backyard.

Desert Sleepy wrote:My guilty pleasure? Ask all those dead, strangled hookers buried in my backyard.

This thread in its entirety confuses me...

Im just going to go now.......

Tophat 44 wrote:

Desert Sleepy wrote:My guilty pleasure? Ask all those dead, strangled hookers buried in my backyard.

This thread in its entirety confuses me...

Im just going to go now.......

I'm not sure I'm comfortable with someone who lives in the same city as me knowing my guilty pleasure. I'm going to go on a little trip. Should probably bring my clay cutting wires.

See you soon, Tophat.

Desert Sleepy wrote:

Tophat 44 wrote:

Desert Sleepy wrote:My guilty pleasure? Ask all those dead, strangled hookers buried in my backyard.

This thread in its entirety confuses me...

Im just going to go now.......

I'm not sure I'm comfortable with someone who lives in the same city as me knowing my guilty pleasure. I'm going to go on a little trip. Should probably bring my clay cutting wires.

See you soon, Tophat.

Not if I find you first, my good sir.

Well my dears, confessions are a simple release of the mind...
And I'm crazy and tired and I understand this (tisk tisk) I thought you were smarter than this

My guilty pleasure is my avatar on this.

S.I.L.F

this makes me want to watch dexter...

Vicious Fox wrote:My guilty pleasure is my avatar on this.

S.I.L.F

this makes me want to watch dexter...

Ummm really now... That's...uhhh... Aw screw it why does THAT make you wish to watch Dexter

the topic and you do know i am joking ?

Vicious Fox wrote:the topic and you do know i am joking ?

Well I'm not, I guessed I just assumed people took this as seriously as I did

DJDemitri wrote:Well I'm not, I guessed I just assumed people took this as seriously as I did

Ask those dead hookers that I totally strangled that are totally buried in my backyard if I'm serious.

In case that doesn't make it clear, there aren't really dead hookers buried in my backyard. If anyone calls the FBI I'm going to strangle you to death with clay-cutting wire, burn your corpse with various chemicals in my bathtub, and then dispose of the remains in the Elizabeth River inlet swamp, which is conveniently just a stone's throw away from my house. That's the M.O. I use to murder people, because I'm totally a murderer.

The true darklings of this world, don't talk about it.

Desert Sleepy wrote:

DJDemitri wrote:Well I'm not, I guessed I just assumed people took this as seriously as I did

Ask those dead hookers that I totally strangled that are totally buried in my backyard if I'm serious.

In case that doesn't make it clear, there aren't really dead hookers buried in my backyard. If anyone calls the FBI I'm going to strangle you to death with clay-cutting wire, burn your corpse with various chemicals in my bathtub, and then dispose of the remains in the Elizabeth River inlet swamp, which is conveniently just a stone's throw away from my house. That's the M.O. I use to murder people, because I'm totally a murderer.

Someone has been naughty lately I can see, welcome to the worlds between the plains of existence and fantasy

Cry Vengeance wrote:The true darklings of this world, don't talk about it.

Cry are you addressing me or a certain other player in this game eh? It's hard to tell being such an... Open statement hmmmm?

It's always the quiet ones who have hookers buried in their backyard.

Anyone who's ever been to a game with me knows I'm quiet, and that's obviously because I'm a serial killer. People who don't talk much are serial killers. 100% of the time.