Complex mind of an emotional retard
If scientists were bored and perhaps decided to mess around a bit and invent a device that delves into a persons mind. Deep into the thought centre of a human being and perhaps decided to try it on me, then they would find scary things. I'm talking scary on the loch ness monster to anaconda to Godzilla scale, yep! That scary! When I mean scary, I mean very frightening. Nothing like those wussy vampires in twilight, more like count Dracula scary. This is the part I stop rambling and get back to making my point. It is my belief that most of my emotional and psychological damage is self inflicted. In short, I fucked myself up! Mostly due to the fact that my brain refuses to shut down and goes into overdrive during emotional turbulence. My brain just refuses to go off even when its bedtime leading me to devise activities that tire me out like an out of shape Benni Mcarthy. Deep inside my mind lies a little island patrolled by terminators with firewalls and fortifications that make gri...