Raped by my child hood?

What the hell do I know about rape any way?

Well I guess its fun to pretend, sorry.

Just a thought that occurred when I wasnt quite awake enough to dismiss it.

It's so easy to cheapen an event by pretending it happen.

Boring cliched self destruction

I think I should start doing arobics.

And the rest: boxes of cats, people with taz tattoos,

explosive personalities, self centered, protractors,

brand new geometry sets, inability to do math,

geography, polaroids of polar bears.