Raped by my child hood?
What the hell do I know about rape any way?
Well I guess its fun to pretend, sorry.
Just a thought that occurred when I wasnt quite awake enough to dismiss it.
It's so easy to cheapen an event by pretending it happen.
Boring cliched self destruction
I think I should start doing arobics.
And the rest: boxes of cats, people with taz tattoos,
explosive personalities, self centered, protractors,
brand new geometry sets, inability to do math,
geography, polaroids of polar bears.