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now that you mention it, there was a time when someone stabbed me in the eye with something. i vaguely remember .. whoa now i actually remember alot more..
dude, I was like 4 or 3 and they had me all goin in the emergency room and that,.. and dude, the whole entire freakin room and like 6 doctors was a combination of electric blue, black and white.. totally fucked wicked,.. the craziest part was like everything was dark, and the most time distoreted second of my life was this whole room strobing from pure darkness to the most odd blue black and white perceptions.. one of the oddest parts about it was the fact everyones body and coats etc were like this electric blue color and all i saw were skeletons, pure white skeletons gathered over me. a definete real perception, dunno what kind of perception that was though... definetly remember it thats for sure
on the topic of skeletons, I remember my parents brought me to a haunted house when I was like 4 and dude, it was all good.. then i glanced over to my right, and saw this (and i dont think it was part of the haunted house) skeleton set back in a cranny of a wall that was really there.. it was a melting green and red and was totally with th emost wicked laugh ive ever heard.. All i remember (ive always been skinny, but able to hold me own, like an old man, even at age 3) is me screaming at the total top of my lungs.. thewhole haunted house stopped, all the lights came on, and all these newbs were dumb.
another time i got freaked.. i was like 5 trick or treating, my mom was taking me around, and some fuckhead hahahahahaha fag mother fucking whiteboy punk fag fucken fags set up a clothes line with a black robe and witch hat so that it would come out of the darkness and up to the front door. these stupid fucking kids were inside in a window with a fucking pulley or some fucking shit, and y mom or the dumb fucking bitch who openend the door was like, "omg what is that!?" and they looked over there, man that fucking shit scared the living fuck out of me. ... then I look up at those little devil fag pussy fucks in the window.
Just one of the numerous insaneley hard lessions in my life.. but look at me now, I dont eat shit, Im not some fag, Im not a product of culture, I do whatever I want, and nobody will stop me unless its some really sexy women.. and I still will reserve the right to drop her ass in a second. thats how it goes.
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