Often times we here about the jokes on tv About how the pool boy is hung like a horse We hear about the nerd that is 12 inches But what we dont talk about is the other side. The other side of the coin,

So its been a while, but im back and getting over my addiction. I was sick when i was on here 2 years ago. But im getting over my porn addiction and with god i know i can conquer this drug of mine :^)

I came here 9 years ago with a holey billfold. Felt so far from God I thought I had no soul Didn't talk to nobody, sat in the cafeteria headphones blazin I was constantly hating, constantly ate and constantly

MGTOW BARS VOL 1 Women are too expensive, dollar bill heels impaled clenches. Dick sucking lips bought by another man`s investments. Girls hypergamy goes ultra instinct during adolescence. Heels won`t

My anger is hotter than a hot ironed coat hanger, digging into the cracked bones of my imaginary friend johnny danger. My thoughts are a blank space as I stare at the sky and let my mind marinate about

My anger is hotter than a hot ironed coat hanger, digging into the cracked bones of my imaginary friend johnny danger. My thoughts are a blank space as I stare at the sky and let my mind marinate about

Came to the world at a time where there was a concern labeled the weirdo, that role as a kid I was perfect as fulfilling. But I never stopped to think about the long term effects of me being a loner. All

The real hopeless victims of mental illness are to be found among those who appear to be most normal. Many of them are normal because they are so well adjusted to our mode of existence, because their human

I must admit, that I'm drowning in my own sins, so much so that I even struggle to get out of bed and live. My conscience is dead, spiritually Iam debarted, paranoia always larking, so you hold unto those

I unfortunately represent, the parents who has a child who's mentally sick, i'm the prototype of teens exchanging adderall residue every time they kiss. Im the result when a homeschooled child grows up

Our country is filled with affect politics stone faces is what we vote for, genuine attributions traded for hopeful screams trapped by bounded rationality, destroying born hope in the corners of mortality.

Most of my night are prayless, so God I hope this one counts, Ive been wanting to talk but no words come out. Im trying to hide from myself but not you, that's why I go straight home from school. As I

I`ma obese virgin, that means that the only way I can get some boobies is if I rip off someone's tits with meat hooks and fry em up like cheese burgers. Adolescents rip me the crud off gave me 3 inches

Strangle people believe it that body parts that have puncture holes of crushed leaves and then it seems that sewing up gash wounds with lyrics that no one else sees the shadows that creep in my nightmares

I binge eat erasers and staplers, sitting in corners with puppies as they fart out toxins that scare away haters. My lyrics are the ingredients of the curse of helen keller if there's any evidence of evolution

Ive wasted half my life in the dark, the other half i've spent trying to capture what has already dissolved. My teen years was crucified like Jesus, my childhood was more hollow than freaking yeezus. Ive

My mind's corrupted, goes with being an American, I walk the streets gliding with the perps of having nothing to inherit it. My country is hypercritical, but never fast enough be counteractive, its