CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
And so it begins anew. A new story that will carry on until thing+800...
Ahaha
HAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA
no
no that's not going to ahppy
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Jimmy Brickwnet to thedcotor
"I have no nose"
"how do you smell"
"like shit Inever wipe my arse"
"why not"
"thepaper tears
"you're wipeing it wrong"
"i can't learn"
"you can"
"anyway I have no nosE"
"butyou do have a nose i'm looking at it"
"oh that's a nose. what is it I don't have then?2
"A sense of purpose?2
"no a penis."
"You ahve one of those too! It's gone hard!"
"Oh it's a sexuality I don't have. I can only get hard by making deeply personal confessions to doctors. I once wanked over Madonna."
"Look, I don't know what your problem is but I'm not a doctor! I'm BRICKMAN!"
"Oh it's a dream. ITs' a fuckdamn drema."
"HAHHEHEHAHHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA"
"That's not how you alugh!"
Charles Horse awoke in bed. He didn't know why he dreamed he wasd Jimmy Brick. maybe because he wishe dhe was. maybe because his brain was dying. who the fuck knows or cares. fuck charles horse. he's not real either. none of it's real.
just going to wake up dead one day
__________________________________________
yeah!
good story
maybe one of the owrst
worst
how come I remember smells better than other memories
I can't even remember the faces of people I went to shcool with
or their names
I have vague feelings assocatied with them still
smelsl and shapes and colours and feeligns
but not like what they actually loook like or their names
just how they made e feel I guess
oh well
nevergoing to see them again anyway
ever
it was all part of the story
their lives weren't mine
people come and go
the only thing constant is this
fucking this
grey buzzing
grey nothing
grey life
no person
thoughts just appear in my head
vague snese of awarness
vagie sense of a vague sesne of awareness
vage ue osmethgbfb
or something
try to type really fast to feel like I' in ctonrol
lol
_________________________________________________________________
a new story stirs to life somewhere in the world
wait no that was just a child dying pointlessly of a preventable illness
never mind!
maybe when another billion children die i'll finally die too
like i probably dserver to
lol
fsh
gnb
gf
b
hfdbv pi
b
gh
f
nn
wow I just stjg
pgfjbdbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb
edgy
dead children references
what next
sexism?
women, eh
they sure can't park!!!!!!!!!!!!
death
gffff
women probably can park
becasue women have cars too
and they park them
so they must be able to park
sorry comedians!
i just destroyed your routrine
have to do some serious rewriting nowyou cunts
enough of this
enogh
Ahaha
HAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA
no
no that's not going to ahppy
______________
Jimmy Brickwnet to thedcotor
"I have no nose"
"how do you smell"
"like shit Inever wipe my arse"
"why not"
"thepaper tears
"you're wipeing it wrong"
"i can't learn"
"you can"
"anyway I have no nosE"
"butyou do have a nose i'm looking at it"
"oh that's a nose. what is it I don't have then?2
"A sense of purpose?2
"no a penis."
"You ahve one of those too! It's gone hard!"
"Oh it's a sexuality I don't have. I can only get hard by making deeply personal confessions to doctors. I once wanked over Madonna."
"Look, I don't know what your problem is but I'm not a doctor! I'm BRICKMAN!"
"Oh it's a dream. ITs' a fuckdamn drema."
"HAHHEHEHAHHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHA"
"That's not how you alugh!"
Charles Horse awoke in bed. He didn't know why he dreamed he wasd Jimmy Brick. maybe because he wishe dhe was. maybe because his brain was dying. who the fuck knows or cares. fuck charles horse. he's not real either. none of it's real.
just going to wake up dead one day
__________________________________________
yeah!
good story
maybe one of the owrst
worst
how come I remember smells better than other memories
I can't even remember the faces of people I went to shcool with
or their names
I have vague feelings assocatied with them still
smelsl and shapes and colours and feeligns
but not like what they actually loook like or their names
just how they made e feel I guess
oh well
nevergoing to see them again anyway
ever
it was all part of the story
their lives weren't mine
people come and go
the only thing constant is this
fucking this
grey buzzing
grey nothing
grey life
no person
thoughts just appear in my head
vague snese of awarness
vagie sense of a vague sesne of awareness
vage ue osmethgbfb
or something
try to type really fast to feel like I' in ctonrol
lol
_________________________________________________________________
a new story stirs to life somewhere in the world
wait no that was just a child dying pointlessly of a preventable illness
never mind!
maybe when another billion children die i'll finally die too
like i probably dserver to
lol
fsh
gnb
gf
b
hfdbv pi
b
gh
f
nn
wow I just stjg
pgfjbdbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbb
edgy
dead children references
what next
sexism?
women, eh
they sure can't park!!!!!!!!!!!!
death
gffff
women probably can park
becasue women have cars too
and they park them
so they must be able to park
sorry comedians!
i just destroyed your routrine
have to do some serious rewriting nowyou cunts
enough of this
enogh