hi people!
hope you're doing fine, thoughtless and blindly submissive as usual, still slowly approaching death by cholesterol or carcinoma.
or both.
the withdrawal pains from getting off the broadband are now growing more or less timid, so i'm no longer sitting in my bathroom questioning the durability of human skullbones crashed into a toilet sink.
i spend most of my obscenely endless free time reading and rereading and speaking to my demons.
long time, no see, you know. now we've got quite an impressive agenda.
you could say, i'm taking some breathing space, like they call it in "prozac nation".
the only problem is that my air has forsaken me. it heard me crying out for it and said it could hear me but stayed away.
so i am here to fuckin suffocate, pals.
or drown in some random stupid girl's wet pussy.
DEATH BY THE WATERS OF FEMININITY, lol. see page 7 for lurid details.
well, i surely could be giving some accidental head and accidentally circumsize someone with my teeth and choke on that piece of flesh, but drowning in a vagina seems funnier to me.

now excuse my genius, it's time for me to be gone nutty.

Guest of Honour in this Rotting Hell on Earth,
me.