Why I Can Not Be Homosexual

 Women in general together look like two soft or angry pillows doing nothing, but sliming on one another with mayonnaise. 

The others are just angry and wanting to hurt women with S & M. They allow themselves to be in pain for a moment, if it's causing more pain in the long run, but after that they dish it out where they can.

Usually attacking tenderness while displaying a smearing of it. 

Yuck. Women who rape are the worst beings on the planet. 

Watch the name Sam, SamChris. That thing once destroyed a planet worth of love, and tried to drag it to hell. Still pretty in a picture where you looked like a man I once cared for. The idea of him being a woman happy, made me flirty with fantasy, but of a happy life for you... not sex. 

Congrats. Bliss is injured enough to spend the rest of this planet's time below grown after the hundred, or whichever death I can find. Surfacing to grow gold and kill disease seems stupid.

This place and these people like disease. They like half-lives and half living.

I hate it. Feels like drinking diet pepsi your whole life, instead of real honey. 

I am not afraid of "off" or "death". I was not afraid of them happy, I am not afraid of them sad.
Maybe that is why the thought of a woman touching me sexual makes me want to kill myself.
Instead of honey, diet pepsi, or sugar... it's weird watery mayonnaise. 

Anger and hatred in women use to hate me so much because I would laugh at my father's raging anger, even after being raped by men. The thought of me being happy through such dark events made certain women hate me, want to rape me, and want to steal my happiness.

Worst women in the world.
I understand there are better, but even the thought of a woman touching me makes me want to raw my skin. I get weirdly alpha when they try it and back into a masculine maternal role.

The worst rapist in the world is a fallen angel named Raphael, and since I moved back to this town six years ago it has had a filth trying to pull at me. It tried to rape as a man, a turtle, a son, a woman, and many other things. It just gets off breaking the happiness I feel against anger. 

Worst creature in existence, and it was probably the worst woman. Sam is just a saw that flipped by the way, if it's bad... I'll kick IT in the clit like it tried to do to me, and it will be a saw, again. 

So tell it to shut up, when it tries to get you to do bad things. 

"Why are things so delicate?" Says the destroyer of delicacy. 

***Had to witness things to stop something is all***

Oh, if anything happens to me, remember the Earth is me. The Ah here is me, the Eh here is me. Ah Ah Eh Eh, like the Mike myers shit, just don't expect answers. *snaps open mouth* drug into too many bad places and refuse to chance things doing a double. 

TTFN