I haven't been on here in what seems to be forever. I totally forgot this part of myself...Well, parts of the part. I have nicely reclaimed the mental issues. I miss not having any sort of real responsibility...
Now it just messes everything up for me. Whatever the case, I think this little visit with past Becky made me realize a few things, and I am happy about this.
Whatever. Back to listening to Bright Eyes...
"We are far less than we knew"








you need to see "but i'm a cheerleader" unless your a homophobe.. in that case you can get the movie and then shove it up your booty.
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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"Truth comes in between breaths." - Buddha
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