I want to thank you my friends for sparing me your allegiance to the king of England.
I was a raving lunatic because I had a cancerous blob forming in my abdomen. Fortunately men have committed enough indulgences to spare me from too much pain, although it was still incredibly tremendous. I sent a distress signal to Arjen, and she healed me.
God save the queen!
(I'll post more later)
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Here's a new document I wrote. I was in a state of solace, and saw the future for what it is. Unfortunately it's extremely grim. So drink your Cola boys! We're going on a rampage.
[url]http://www.circleprefect.com/[/url]
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My father, Gabriel, is going to be freed from prison in three days. Pray for the repose of his soul. He has cancer of the brain, and it's too late. I guess the world got to him at last, but he is still wise.
Yup.
Duze. You need to see a psychiatrist and a therapist in conjunction with one another. None of the bullshit you're talking about (like cancer being formed by lactic acid buildup, when it's obviously caused by uncontrolled cellular division due to gene damage/errors) makes any sense. You need to seek professional help before you do something you cannot undo. Posting stupid shit on Facepunch is one thing. Doing something stupid that totally fucks your life is another thing. Seek help.
Honesty takes up time.
Read this post, [url]https://facepunch.com/showthread.php?t=1489170&p=48886043&viewfull=1#post48886043[/url], it explains it all. Have no fear, I'm going to be meeting with David DeAngelo in ten days.
And are you retarded? Do you not know me? I [i]never[/i] write what I mean, it's all parables.
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