to my soulmate, who I have loved and connected with, to any capacity in the past recently, I will accept your choice to self choose your own fate, but if you feel guilty for perceived poor decisions in love and breeding option, I will force forgive you and facilitate your future as my amos slave, I will be cupids alter ego and engage with you in second chance pro instead of roman I'll be the Greek manchild archer matchmaking God. And I'll cherish and love you and you'll accept it as the damage of conquest selfish loves, you now belong to me, and you will never betray me again, know I could start again with anyone, I am still surprisingly an attractive man, in all honesty, but I know where to get love, and it's not in the places everyone ambitions, which I point out, happen to the deserving based on the love forces in the universes own assessment, some people love easier because they are entombed in a snare trap, that will ...
https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=fg_X8L0I6RM&si=Fs-xoXinJ8BBov-_ the one thing that separates the best fate of man from the worst fate of man is love, and it is such a salvation. Every other fate of man has a virtuous spin that adds some flare to life, but love and son is separated by sex, at the end of the day. That is the only difference between the best fate of man vs the worst fate of man. Otherwise like comparatively they are virtually the same, but due to social responsibility, the sinner is free to roam around naked, while grazing, and if I were to dress with no clothes as I graze my indulgent feeding area my wives prepare for me my wives would find it disturbing, and they would get mad if I just shat wherever I felt like. Sinners call it freedom. But with responsibility comes a huge reward in sex appeal and personal rewards to a life well lived and discipline pains rather than regret pains. You will be obliged to a much lesser and unrest...
But even if I succeed, nobody fucking watches it anyway, regardless of how expone totally increasing my notable undeniability has made my single view counts on anything I post a dramatic condemnation about fucking everyone in this society, and I will not be held responsible for giving up here and allowing myself to fail with honour, where Jesus will not raise me to heaven, because nobody will miss the opportunity to mess with me, because nobody has the right to do anything other than give me an entitled service crew always working tirelessly to environmentally alleviate my stressful worries, and allow me to have a path made open or available, always, to follow without having to worry about maneuvering anymore, because steering is about to fail. Honestly there's no path for me to reject, and those responsible for revoking my ability to eject. Everyone who did not immediately eject, and those who blocked my eject, are responsible for my infinite hells, that even in my ended elapse of...
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