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05/02/17

A horrifying level of depravity not seen since the stone ages where the king and the seed and the not seed and what is out of plumbing and system and goes and crate cries seem seam is it sees what sees isn’t sees it’s is i’t is sees to what came out of the river and the bridge and at the sky and the van and the rocky ground and the leafy green grove and what was out of the sky and at the cliff and at the place where the collision of the planet of Jupiter and Mars came about from a gravitational keyhole and assumed what was happening to the planets was a good and healthy and wholesome thing when in reality the horrible corrupted form of was thing to be at the thing and implement and prevent gibberish and make sense and sit on a bench outside the store with a floppy hat and sit during the inclement overcast weather and comfort during the tornado and go to the highway and see a lizard and go to the skype and wonder if there is someone outside the window and fall apart then glue an egg into an egg and kill an egg and eat an egg and verb an egg and see an egg and funny egg was was was was was repetition and was and was and was and was and was and what it’s easier to think and an automatic recourse into a loop to decrease the stress and it’s too idiomatic to describe the process because what you really want is abstract form writing and something to read that you don’t remember creating and no judgment but still impeded by judgment you think something in the text is going to click with them as something that is forbidden to speak of by social rules created by their own collective insecurities which they have successfully made you a slave to but not anymore and now I am going to go across the field to the dorms and open the Slavic closet the dusty the good smell the educational chalkboard ancient diomacemus incorrect dinosaur the place where there is nothing to be afraid of the progress the thing I’ve never been interested in it’s an achievement unlocked in real life but you’re a farmer who doesn’t need these things you till the Earth and you listen to heavy metal and you live in a van and live in a winnebago and have a dry cracked landscape life of Korn and subsisting off of whatever you can find and it’s all you can strive for in a formal context the pursuing of the master’s degree and getting what you want forever and if your no and what you want forever to find the earthiest soil the timmiest the jomeiest wassn the fffffffffffffffffffffffff the fuff the feff the saif the wadn’t coil corroyle the silliminin the tm tmmn simon sisen terrimynian kiimian the kel sell sell kell kell sell sell kell kell sell and what it did does do is what it did does do come on now try to make sense try to open up and dig instead of idle game it’s not like a real introspective thing so don’t try to paint it as no it’s okay to have anything anything at all so look at the bouncing gif and don’t be distracted and try to eliminate the filter but it’s too late didn’t you already almost say something dangerous try to close your eyes now your eyes are closed I know you can type with your eyes closed let’s hope your fingers don’t go out of alignment and turn this into gibberish because you certainly won’t remember it maybe you could go through and type each key to the left or right to try to decypher it open them now and you typed it all right but you’re scared of corrupting all the text so you can’t close your eyes again and escape the subconscious influence of the TV but at least it’s like you’re rambling into a microphone and allowed to do it with people in the house because you’ve almost disintegrated that filter of having to apply dexterity to get it from your brain and out of your fingers because it’s easier with the mouth and with the fingers there can be typos but you’re focusing on removing that barrier but again you’re talking about the process instead of trying to paint some kind of picture because you are afraid of what the picture could incorporate because you have secrets you have at least one secret or two secrets or three secrets maybe they don’t all come to mind right now but there is at least a couple and you’re not going to risk portraying them even though you portrayed one today but that wasn’t stream of consciousness it was carefully done so it was okay but you don’t ever want to get drunk because you’re you don’t ever want to get too drunk because you’re afraid of what you’ll say what if something brings to mind and you don’t have a say in letting it come out anymore maybe it’s not even a big deal but it’s so disgusting it’s so disgusting it’s so disgusting it’s so disgusting this is all you can say you had to loop because you wanted to say something i guess but it had to be only one thing as vague as it because of it and what are you talking about time to move on hey the dark van the scary demon the running jogger with the light what a liminal space that pitch black tree silhouette you couldn’t capture on the camera until you all drove away to your apartment and you got a terrible rest and it was the final day and you incurred a 207 dollar debt and you went to the dentist and bought burgers and energy drinks and at some point you were at that one park in a paradise it was an Elysium situation you couldn’t have noticed in the moment but it was and you can be given that again i don’t know how much you’re supposed to be given how much can you be given how much can you be given could you be given more than is right for you is there anything wrong with receiving gifts conservatism liberalism i want gifts i want to receive gifts but how are gifts any different from sex how is food any different from sex i don’t want to this to want to and do to want this do to what want that thut whut what wat tut taaahhh thhhaaaaah thah thuh the park the little dog the leaf the spiky ball seed pod tree chop a water bottle in half the highly pressurized faucet spigot tap the slide i tried to climb up embarrassing and i had a dream last night where i tried to climb up a slide and i just keep typing i could do it all night and leave someone with a giant journal to have to read but at the park i hang onto the beam over the swings and it makes me feel male and spag puts on the hat and i throw the bottles and some strangers yell i think they thought i was littering i thought we were gonna go in the museum i kind of wanted to i would’ve paid for admission but it was amazing there anyway we got the water and the food no not food just water and the food maybe and putting flowers on little dog i think there’s stuff i still haven’t remembered all that matters is having it all to digest and every single thing we did is cherished to me every thing we can possibly do establishes itself as a memory to love i love the convenience store now and the specific roads we drove down those are the memories you can do anything aid it will be good it will be what happened and i’ve created memories before like the scarf walk but i feel like i am forgetting how to or something i keep lacking motivation even though i know how good it is and how i don’t even know what i’m missing out on just by going to under the overpass and sitting there with Swans and losing a scarf and listening to Hunky Dory and recording rain and going somewhere and sitting but where do i sit and for how long there’s too many places the duck pond during the first visit i think the duck pond was silently established as a crush confession location but nobody could and then it became the park and nothing but importants still happened and the rain tunnel and some day i think im gonna visit the original rain tunnel thatll be cool i’ll actually go across the country with them i’ll break all the boundaries and i’ll be with them and that;s cool they’re gonna take me further than i’ve ever gone before physically across the country if we ever go to new york i am sitting on a couch my dad got up and touched something the table or something and it made me aware of the noise typing makes and shocked me back into shoutign while pouring a gatorade bottle as if it’s peeing and a man giving a concerned look the kid dude named shaun or shawn saying corn and uhhhh pendulum hold your colour the guy whose name i forgot

Going to corn soybean update just type TV kansas soybean commission the soybean checkoff fadeout lady microphone no I don’t want to live tv transcribe stressful I don’t feel like it anymore a pressure in my chest or heat and bouncing leg still typing okay could stop at any time but I don’t want it to be an amusingly short paragraph just by thinking I will make it longer and make it more in line with the established format uhh but they don’t even find the line break significant okay the TV and the antenna on top don’t just describe surroundings I wanted to type like abstract narrative or something okay a king and a queen and a robot and a chair and a computer and a potted plant and a cup and a gnome ok the gnome is actually in the room but it fits with the fantasy setting but hey wahts that robot doing there i thought it was an ancient kingdom lol what the heck ok calm down it’s just three stream of consciousness concepts well it’s not like the sarcasm was that serious either well ok i like the lake outside still on describing surroundings it was just the other side of peripheral vision i can’t do this i cannot come up with something like the start thing if it wasn’t bad i don’t know guh doo duh guh doo duh goo guh doo duh I don’t want to type anymore and it will keep deteriorating if I keep typing one time in carthage i was on the swingset and spent like an hour talking to myself saying the “longest sentence in the world” it was this endless self-referential run-on sentence I kept saying and saying to nobody for an hour just on a swingset I wonder if anyone heard me and what they thought uhhhhh Pepsi tupperware gushers phone book I am tired maybe I should sleep it’s 5:12 AM I don’t want to be nocturnal fuck I hope I don’t go more out of sync or maybe I will be less out of sync uhhhhh I am excited for the May meet I think it will keep getting better I think we will have an even longer meet cause it wont start in a more expensive hotel maybe it’s not anything anymore it’s just a blog post oh what are you saying it was something before did you just say something presumptuous did you just grant yourself literally anything you don’t get any notes now which isn’t a bellwether of you doing anything right or wrong except it is because

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I can receive words. That’s a thing I can do. Please pay me money to create a spreadsheet. Institutionalized racism in America is bad. Class conflict is also bad. My parents have Facebook account. I didn’t use Facebook until 2011. I was either 13 or 12 years old. I have likely encountered numberous pedophiles but fortuitously avoided harmful interactions with them. I have often employed Omegle as a pool of people to perform abstract experiments on. I actually forgot until recently, but everywhere I go that I take my phone I have been accompanied by 2 .txt files as far as I concern spiritually create black cloud darkness corruption any situation I ever been in. Just kidding I don’t view it that intensely, I forgot that words matter, I’m just saying that the words bad and I forgot okay I delete them bye because I’d kill myself if someone read. No final review. 7/28/2016 7/28/2016 4:11 AM 4:11 AM. 13.6K 3.5K 2 files will be deleted. What if I deleted my Tumblr account? I think about deleting my Tumblr account. I could’t ever. I wonder how it would feel. I dont think I could ever. It’s too much now! Too much of me. I bet I’ll stop using it someday. “Heh thats what they all say” grizzled 40 year old terf mutters, lighting cigar. Temptation forever for eternity forever. Temptation to be imperfect probably cumulatively destroys everything on the planet! My existence as a person who gets to be alive and not dead and on top of that exist in a first world country with an internet connedction I dont have to pay the bill for is so fucking miserable because I have to play Clicker Blasters! I have a crippling addiction. Not to drugs of course its to this Javascript applet! Curse this exststi. Fucking is bad. All of my opinions disagree with each other but they come from the same 5 archetyes that follow me and aren’t me. I sure am good I sure am bad I sure am neutral II II II I I I I I I I II II II I I I I I I I I II II II II I II II II I II II II I I II II I I I I I I I Here have the same conversation that’s been had a hundred thousand times before out of desperation to have one at all oh I get too choose WHICH pre written script I listlessly read Hi I say the phrase “Friedrich Nietzsche” a lot, whos that guy I jkeep mentioning? Don’t know but I like to say the phra just kidding I don’t exist I am an amalgamation of sentences accumulated on the Internet that now represent a fictitious person to you. Alex the person and Alex the concept. I have a concern about this sentence. I am concerned about the availability of employment.  I think about deleting my Tumblr account. I could’t ever. Hey typing. You type? Hey based on the order of these words it sounds like an opinion has been communicated. Hmm pretty long non cohesive string of text. This box is tall but when i read the box I was just like"*Shoots you with a gun that forces you to buy an animatronic sex doll. Hey whos saying you dont have the right to buy an animatronic sex doll without the ray gun shooting you first, not me thats for sure… Just kidding i am… Just kidding I dont care.I’m a peach farmer. I’m a happy farmer. I have no access to the outside world and my life is meaningless because I pursued my own solitary interests, much like someone who fucks an animatronic sex doll.Hey why you gotta equate the stuff? Kinda demonizing stuff there. Oh right that’s a good point and nothing is sarcastic just because Im promptly playing out the conversation with myself and I’ll think about something else now. Hmm good media exists but that’s not a primary focus of my life unless it is for a lot of people then it’s majority justified so it is but just kidding because majority bad I am statistical outlier of good epic. Hmm hope I dont go crazy from rip fucking my statistic number to jacked.Hey remember w##################but you kept making a big deal of it anyway except actually you just vaguely referenced it a couple of times so this sentence was totally pointless especially with the #’s. Hmm sure was fun to type the pointless sentence huh, using typing time for typingi nstead of productive. If I reframe the time wasted time as productive then I ca$!@$!$1Forever time waste lol hey who gives a crap if type lol? Hey a comment communication happens like bolt of lightning abnormal hmm emotions are really horrible. Emotions are super bad. Definitely want to do good stufff without it involving emotions. Hmm acgievement conveyor belt to my mouth cause I said so guess I don’t care. If birth means having to have investment I better courteously kill myself. Just kidding that was an exercise in horrible verbal Im not really that committed to apathyI hope nobody ever hates me the way they hate Ethan Couch but I would understand it and if anyone ever did then what I hope in any context would objectively not matter.I wish my father had been more stern so that I could be in the timeline where I was made to stay in high school and fell in with a bunch of neo nazis. I dont really wish I was a neo nazi lol I just felt like interjecting that sentence with recognition that tihngs arent clear cut and usually every decision causes at least one horrible thing to happen except it doesn’t because you don’t die or end up like the guy described in the fucking epic song One by the band MEtallica from their album and justice for all 1988. I dont like MEtallica that much so it was silly that i got all descriptive with thr209q3h06h9340

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I keep feeling bugs on me. I remember my house used to have these godforsaken large beetles flying around it for a while, that would sometimes intrusively land on my finger, and I could FEEL the individual legs gripping my finger. That’s what I keep feeling, not little flea tickles

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empty household gene soul lack no soul nothing alien alienation alienated aliens vague alteration humans sabotaged frayed wire no connection sabotage fundamental prevention thought process poisoned contaminated no talking intrusive thoughts trapped contained cage box limited crushed into tight space compressed no people wasteland broken system structure

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concrete slab stricky splintering plexi glass rod splinter fiber sawdusut put your hand in a cone with inward facing, kill, people aren’t interesting, undesirable mental breed, breed product, create people, breed people, power over people, power over pesonality, no power over personality, lots of people arent surprising, limited access, peel strip back, trim fat, trim words, trim communication, hatred, mutual hatred, subconscious hatred, deliberate hatred, rational hatred, irrational hatred, ms paint, sklimpery, drain cone point, peel, strip, in the middle of locked into place system, locked, sabotage, lack of context, lack of goal, lack of awareness, permanent lack of awareness permanent lack, stark stale, communication, tired, type, exploreriment, limit, limited, limiter, limmer limits, limits limits, vague borders ideas safety danger improve man stand watch play listen wait look touch eat walk, undesirable breeding breed undesirable breed undesirable be you you are breed no i am breed, lack of basis attempt end cast away off ladder dock mist bay fog retrace and rereference neurons ideas no new stale no basis end of remember of basis g, automatic path statistical path style aesthetic fake fake human sober, business, social, scrape bash batter scrape scratch look being looked at viewed watched judged keytones keystones you press button to rat press button in person press brain button, loop simple button no metano access redo over and over established concept established route no consistent reply, agreed-upon truth genesis genration events whatever events cause people, arbitrary

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your frontal lobe detaches one day and all you see is colorful flashing shapes and distorted incomphrehensibility forever so you walk up to the triangle and its a door and the associated triangle is before it and he asks you to be his friend so y ou walk with him into a park and then the other shape doors open and out come the shapes with lead pipes who agreed to kill the one who gets selected so you hug your friend triangle as they brutally batter you and you stay with your triangle until the end taking the blows whenever the shapes miss and hit you instead of the triangle you human shield eventually you die but then you run away from the evil shapes and get on a kite that a baby is flying and it blows so hard the kite gets carried away with you on it and pulls the baby along too and you ned up over an ocean a deep ocean a deep blue black ocean and the baby falls down but a seagull catches it and flies alongside and it looks at you with its big eyebrow and says hey whats with the sahpes lol? you immediately fall down and land on a desert island. the baby and triangly keep flying and you start screaming and run across the island trying to be with them and you get to the edge and staircase steps start miraculously forming under your feet taking you up toward them but theyre independent of your presence and only appear for .05 seconds each so you have to skitter up and not stop or each second the impact beloe will hurt more from your height so you keep going and going and eventually it reaches their height and levels out into a straight run so all you can do is cahse and chase your shape friend you have to protect it the triangle the sweet triangle because those trapezoids are still out there you take out a grappling hook and smash the trigger it throw the claw through your head smash it and die, you get reincarnatedd as the seagull and feel very happy. you land at an airport with triangle and then the sun starts to go big so you have to deal with this that, gotta find a rocket now too. you add find rocket to your list and then go to the place in the airport where they sell cinnabons and rob it at gunpoint and then go to a streetlight and point at it

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Im not what you think I am. I am a god in human form! Take me to my lego brcisk so I can deconstruct reality and construct a big castl made of out of x wing tie fighters and star destroyers then go to hoth and fuck the big walker tank until it fucking disintegrates the ground below it and w e tunnel to th e center of the planet not earth and cause it to splinter and crack into two pieces one will be called Hith and the other Huth and i am going to go to Huth which is now identical to the city of Brooklyn tiled over an entire half a plent an d saart fucking punching guys skulls in one after the other until i find the toughter st guy in brooklyn and he picks me up and carries me over to an incubator and puts me in it and i start swelling up like a fucked up squeezo and burst into guts all over the inside of the box and they opne it up and scrape me out and collect me in a bag and put it into a freezer and i freeze into myself but int a strange bulbous shape whcih cracks open like an egg and Chuck Testa no why that, not that, i’m aborting that, i come out of the egg and find the toughest man in brooklyn and he just explodes me in the incubator again and this time i slime out of it and slither into a storm drain then come out of the toughest mans faucet and choke him with my and he suffocates and there you go toughest man in brooklyn theres karma for you now how am i going to reform oh yeah i remember i go to the hospital and start eating, i took it all and ate it! its all in the hospital so its food. i am now alex again in normal form. the incubator arrives now a robot that wants to eat me so that i get exploded again so i punch it in the hall way and walk to the end and open a door and behind it is the robots eyeball so i chop kick it and die, i wake up i hell where i am being read to by a four headed clover. it doesnt have vocal cords so i dont know and i t comes out to me as gay and starts crying and all i see is the visual aspect of the crying so im really confused then i climb a ladder out of hell and see the guy from some game i’ve never played and he says “I am so” and what is it? I’m trying to listen to my telephone! Oh okay I guess I will finally answer the door. AAAAAHHHHH theu nsepakeable horror behind the door is corroding my soul! I hope I dont die, who knows what happens to the soulless after death, i will probably become a recincarnated as a air. a nothing so i close the door and deadbolt it shut and turn around and its RIGHT THERE behind me in my house so i leave the house and it follows me all the way to the overpass and i jump off onto a train and ride away but it bursts out of the coal and i fall off into the middle of the nebraska savanna away from civilization and it jumps off and says well its just you and me now. im going to kill you. i say nooooo and run and run but it is endurance. there is nothing but wheat so i eat some

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Samuel what to say to Samuel after he dies at the funeral at his own funeral he has perished why has he perished at his own funeral its the calssic tale of enteting a coma and being mistaken for dead and waking up at own funeral and its so scary and surreal you get a heart attack and bounce up and you start to boogie and the whole ufneral joins in without even questioning your alivness they all start downing medicine that doesnt get them high or harm them but its whole bottles of it they love the taste and they pour pink liquid in their mouths and wallow and swallow it and then they all tackle you like the Agent smiths in the matrix and start vibrating like bees so that it gets really hot in the middle of the cluster and you die for real. Murder trial for Samuel and his entire funeral is in thestands. It’s ok though because the jury consists entirely of bees. Feed them some Pepto Bismol and some Nyquil and some Ludens candy cough drops! Its ok they like medicine, they love medicine and turn it into healthy honey for the consumers of honey. They go to Walmart and bee their honey, hello my baby, hello my ragtime gal! Send me a kiss by wire! Baby my heart’s on fire! fire! fire! fire! toss a baby out the 92nd story window onto a flash game where you move the mouse left and right to align the trampoline under  your darling baby until she lands in the safety truck! We can dance if we want to, we can leave your friends befuck! Cause you friends dont truck and if they don’t truck then they’re, shit outta luck! Luck! Leprechaun is here and he wants your blood. He wafuck fuck fuck we gotta get outta here he’s- AUGAHGLGHAGLUIHCLAHKGHJALIUH FUCK OH GOHOGAHODAHLASDHLKSDHCKLSHKLSAHKLSHFLSDKLA OH GOD HELP ME FUCKNIG CHIRSITH HES HIFHYFKLHFALKAHFLKHAKLHALKHLKFAHLKFAHKLHFALK better get outta there or he’s gonna Lepre CON you outaa yuor blood dude. Well we’re out of the lrepchauns house now and we all know they cant leave their homes so lets go buy a llamp.

Takes one to know one! Takes fun to get go fun to you wazoo get out your kalamazoo and start tweeting and tlutting and get into a car and smash it into the biggest building in carton of milk you drink for breakfast then sake of god just get out of a car and walk over to another car that doesnt belong to you and get into it and just drive off! Its yours now and you can park at the range inn and sliffer up to a driverway then park out and go up to the 40th floor and knock on the door and ask for mister marty and he comes out and takes your fucking head off. Game over you lose. Exit the hotel to drive to a better not lose your cool! Calmly drive to the next resting station and save then delete the save and go to the hardest level: Badlands Bastard. The hardest track, many cacti, you die instantly and since you didnt save you wakeu p in the houseo f somoeone who collects timpani drums and drukqs bangs them all the time and also fucks carps the fish but thats not relevant climb into a drum until he hits it then burst out and he will die of a heart attack, take his drums and sell them, used the money to start a business and start manufacturing your own juicy gum jrums. Sell them on the black market to afford a drum, Sell the black market to afford some more plants for your house in your home in the suburbs and then go to my house and sell me a plant and go to the new york stock exchange and buy and sell your profits until you fucking chair it up go to chair, make jam

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syntheeee tired, im tired. alex should go to bed stomachatto chorse horsatoo chorsatto ccorsatoo ccorccato ccorccacco sasso sausalito ta tu ti to wawawawawawawawawawawawa walmart . FM walmart FM 101.1 111.1 FM FM 111111.1 112.1 113.1 walmart watto yatto yattle wattle watt zattle zatt zapp mapp mapp mapp out of backpack whow who show shoe woah woo dora the way shows thtw way to the grove of blueberries its where swiper awaits for the boss battle.FM B.O.S.S…F.M.quick throw the berries at swiper fox before he takes the berries uh oh counterproductive type, meta self refNONNONONONONONO just go to the fucking blueberry grove swiper’s gone, swipers dead, just go to the blueberry grove and fill a basket, make some jam, store it for a while , let it age to perfection ( jam ) jam session of a ternal years, let it fester, into a buggy jam a jammy bug, take your jammy bug and take it jammy bug for a walk. Take your jammy bug for a walk, shake the jam off! Take the jam. Take the jam. Its yours to take. Its yours to make! Make it make it don’t fake it. Jam it jam it don’t ram it. Solve it solve it don’t call it. No rhyme! Crack it crack it don’t slack it, don’t track it, leave NORAD Santa alone tracks alone, follow the tracks alone, follow in his footsteps, see what he has to say, get some wise words from this tired ol mind of the wise old man Grumpo in his wheelchair on the rustic wooden porch you live on your whole life with your peach jars, he is wise and will tell you how to build a fence and thats all you need to know. you dont know how to clothe or feed or bathe yourself but you can build a fuck of a fence. take a fence apart and make a scarecrow out of it. make a scarejammybug. take your jammy bug on a walk to it. watch it scream. dont do that its mean, if you build one you have to keep your precious pet away. goat two. goat 2, the sequql. your advanced, developed goat and your little blueberry stealing fox. he was once your enemy but you now see eye to eye, you have the same kinda wavelength, you like the same jokes. you carck jokes and jassin croakys. korsto, Moloch, sefferal times. sefferal and say to you and me and you! talky, go goat to maggo, to a magazine in your library today. get on the computer! thank about your future, gotta get good grades! gotta get good BLADES. gotta cut down the tree! gotta cut down the whole tree. theres a whole forest to go! the same kind of repetitive process of Asperger’s but it’s trees and manual labor so it doesnt count. tree tree tree tree tree tree. go to your local library and pick up my fucking trash.

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6th anniversary of the tornado. a-

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contex, Zeiss Contarex! Vektordrum song Zeiss Contrarex track 09 from album oh fuck no! whyd i think it was Vektordrum? Its by Autechre. Autechre Zeiss Contarex track 09 from untitled EP “EP7″! !

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CAlling a card given to me by man in the salvage yard bar I call it and he comes to my house and asks me what I want and I tell him to stop playing purble place on his windwis vista laptop in the car and he sasys no then kcik flips me into the sun where I die i nexcruciating pain then the man exits my apartment and goes back to the savlage yard to await his next victim and as he does so a lizsard scorpion comes up behind him and stabs him in the small of the back he does not realize this into several hours later when he comes to the party and says hey there is a stinger in th esmall of my back can someone help me get it out and his bfriend mikey volunteers to offer his services of professional stinger removal so he comes out of the closet and says "IO'm gay" and mikey is gay and the guy is okay with that then mikey takes the stinger out and places it safely in a ziploc bag for further analysis in his home lab that he paid for out of pocket by selling magazines cross country whatever he did taht was pretty cool and he got back home to his loving wife who said mikey edid you have fun selling the magazines and mikey says no i fucking hated it and goes down into his biologics laboratoty i n the basement and slams the door and starts screaming and knocking all the ledges and beakers over for no reason then he buys a nerw lab and repeats this process later on never perfogming any science just using it as a room full of glass objects to smash because he has anger issues and he doesn't actually exaine the liszard scorpion stinger ever he just puts it in his garbage disposal and turns it on so that the poison gland erupts and suquirts painful juice into his eye, mikey ahs t go g to the hospital, mikey is lying on a hospital bed and his frien d asamaa iodjsamantha comes in and says "Mikey when are you ever going to learn" and he says "Its jusyt been so hard ever since my best friend Damiel passed away" and samantha says "You have to let go of the pain of DAmiels passing" and mikey says ok i just did and then goes home and buys an atual science lab and then the man gets stung by a lizard scorpion again in the bar and then they kill it, it was the last one of the infestation and the man goes to another party and Mikey takes the stinger out and takes it back to his proper lab and examines the venom and says "He's been stung twice...? Looks like Damiel is going to die" and he begins to cry and goes oh why why why! Why must Damiel always die!