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Rated: 18+ · Book · Fantasy · #1712884
Why I want to write a book
Thoughts on life and society can be pointless, but that's what books are for. I've never enjoyed reading.
It's always been difficult for me to read. Sometimes, I imagine little demons pulling at my eye lids.
The Devil is in the details. I like people, who can act. They're fun to watch. I guess I wish I could be an
actor, but I just don't have that charm and I stutter. My life is meaningless. I just lope from one place to
another. I think that's my strength. Most people need a career and family. .. Family is a nice idea, but
I've never had a nice family. Is this becoming annoying? ...

Let's start with Vertago! He's cool and a stud. He also is popping up a lot in my movie watching. The mind
can make association: like is the guy on the radio talking to me? Or why am I seeing so many eye balls in
my movie watching? Jeeeze! I just saw CASE 39. A really scary movie with an eye ball scene that's very icky.
This guy has a hornet come up out of his eye's lid.. tear duck. Any who, it's scary. Well, when I was
Veratgo on Private Games.com my picture was of my left eye.
It was trippy. Just a note to the CASE 39 writers: Lilith is not evil. I'm talking about Adam's first wife, expelled
from Eden, because she "Would not be his beast of burden." Lilith is the first feminist in Bible Lore,
she is immortal. So you can't drown her. Nope, only God can stop her.

Okay, this Vertago guy is still effecting me. Strangers will look at me and cover their right eye, cars will shut
one headlight off. That's dangerous! I had an elderly woman pinch my butt an call me "Vertago." in the mall.
There was a Vertago concert. There is a Vertago song by U2. I started writing about Vertago in the 90's on an
Australian web site Private Games.com. That's when I was working at Wal-Mart. Wal-Mart was awful.
I had an over night manager slap me in the face.
I just wish people would stop dropping pennies around me. I mentioned that Abraham Lincoln is looking to
the right, while all the other presidents are facing to the left, because he was assassinated. Now, I get penny's
dropped around me. I wish I had mentioned the dollar bill and the star of David over the eagel's head.
It has twelve stars in it for the twelve Apostles. Feel free to throw dollars at me.

Reflections: I wasn't completely honest about what I said about the penny. I was quoting the old Civil war
lore Lincoln was facing right because he freed the slaves and turned his back on the brotherhood. That's
what I wrote on Private Games.com. I'm not in favor of slavery.
November 27, 2014 at 10:36pm
November 27, 2014 at 10:36pm
#835007

How much oil is there?

How much drinkable water is there?

My first memory of oil was baby oil.
If I had a rash, mom would use baby oil on it.
That was a very pleasant moment.

The bottle is plastic. Plastic is an oil product
and the oil inside is a petroleum product too.
We bathe in oil and drink from plastic bottles..

When I was a tiny tike my mom left me alone in the house.
I was very upset. I got a hammer and broke every mirror.
Then I slicked up the iron bathtub and
rolled about in the slippery tub.

It was orgasmic. I added shampoo too.
Until, I was a bubbly froth. Mom returned with a shriek .
She tried to grab me, but I was too slippery.
I ran about screaming. But, my mom was relentless and
eventually threw a towel over me ..

She kept me wrapped in the towel as she spanked me
over her knee. It was orgasmic.
Mom did not approve of my orgasm and scolded me
which only increased the orgasm. She ordered me to shower.
That was not easy to do in a well oiled iron tub.

I smelled like lilacs and baby oil.


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