cheese
Prolific Member
Something's happened. I don't care about you people, or people in general, anymore. I don't find you interesting, or fascinating, or magical. This is notable because I certainly used to. But I don't care about you now. None of you are interesting. Even the interesting ones aren't really interesting. (What this probably means, really, is that you're all interesting by normal standards, and something's gone off in my head. Probably the milk, that fucker.) I even hate you now, sometimes, you and all the world. Everything in it, ugh. I was never this way before. I suspect you miserable little wretches have rubbed off on me. You and your dull grey souls, which I once found a brilliant shade of silver.
I've always thought I'm not particularly worthy of notice or interest, so I doubt this is projection. Maybe I've become Superman and left you all behind. Don't think so; I feel like a zombie, all I want is your brains and your words. I don't care anymore about the spaces between words, the heartbeats, the breath in your thoughts, the rhythms and exultation in your mental dance. You're just another bit of my jigsaw, which I'm quickly tiring of toiling at. And the worst thing is I doubt many, if any, of you will understand what the fuck I'm saying. You'll probably just think I am - or was - insane, a nutter who's thankfully seen the light and joined the dreary ranks of greyscale minds. (Is no one alive? But even the ones who are can't reach me anymore.) Or slap a label on me, as if in doing so I am a known and therefore dismissable quantity, to be shipped off and ignored. Oh god, that is such an old and boring thought, it tears at me. Not really, but I am eating Fruit Loops, which sooner or later will tear through my rectum. Oh well.
I don't know how to get this across properly. Perhaps it's like the loss of your libido? I've heard that's horrible, though I have no personal knowledge of it myself. Or perhaps like waking up to find Santa's taken a giant shit in your stocking. Except we always used pillowcases - much bigger, and capable of fitting larger quantities of (mostly) cereal and other edibles. Your FACE is edible. I mean hateable. Fuck, I don't know what I mean.
I'm really not blaming anyone here, no matter what it may sound like. I don't even know what it is I'm talking about, I'm just throwing lots of words out really, and hoping some of them have bits of meaning attached to them/wiping my arse and smearing the toilet paper on the screen/you fruity loopy motherfuckers.
I suppose this could be a cry for help, or validation, but I highly doubt it. I've had enough experience with them to recognise this as being of different origin, though I suspect it isn't any nobler. Maybe I just want someone to abuse me, and disabuse me of my illusions. I hope this perspective is the illusion, not the previous.
Obviously I'm posting this because some part of me still cares. Maybe I'm putting out a Feeler or something, since Fe seems to have sort of quit, the lazy bitch.
Please don't try to prove how wise and knowledgable you are by spouting a whole lot of negative shit at me. Being cynical doesn't show you have any superior insight over anyone else, and if all you want to show me are shots of Bambi's dying mother in the smug hope of enlightening me, kindly fuck off. I don't think you have any idea what either of us is talking about.
If you do have a 'truth' and it happens to be negative by conventional standards, fine. Negativity in itself isn't a free pass though.
Also, that felt very good. I'm considering just telling everyone to fuck off because no one ever knows what they're talking about. Can I talk about who I hate here? I hate snafupants, CoryJames, and maybe a couple others. Sometimes Anthile pisses me off but he's such a cutie and anyway I have been a dick countless times. Also lor, echoplex, jennywocky, firehazard, AI, cryptonia and some others are awesome. I hate you all equally though, really. I hope someone tells me how worthless and absolutely needless my existence is. I just want all the bullshit to stop. God, I feel like I'm channeling my dead brother here. Which is kinda disconcerting, considering I don't have one.
And here is a letter I wrote to snafupants once:
I think I might honestly hate you. Hate me too! Talk to me! Anything! Acknowledge my presence and tell me how worthless I am! Show me what an awful bastard you are!
...er.
I'm actually semi-serious, though. It's like looking into a mirror, but not the good enchanted sort. The horrible nasty sort with warts on it (NO THOSE CAN'T POSSIBLY BE MY WARTS NO I REFUSE TO BELIEVE IT NO). Which I suppose isn't very flattering to you, on the surface, but really it's more about projection, or maybe it is genuine recognition...
I think it was on the IQ thread that you first pissed me off. You just totally assumed someoneIcantremember was wrong, and were being an arrogant little flopstick about it. Horrible to behold, horrible. And then prancing around on other threads with your personality and your tallness and skinniness and postgradness and you're a vegetarian too, or something? Don't think I don't know!
God, it's like love, but worse, because it's hate. Some days I really loathe you, blech. Other days I find you fascinating. I think it's your smell and the 'aaaaaah' sound you make as you come [citation?]. You make my skin crawl in a tingly sort of glowy way, but mostly crawl, like it wants to get off my skin. Aaargh aaargh aaaargh aaaargh.
This is the song you sound like to me:
YouTube - eminem puke
[subtext being that I wish we were married, at one point.][BUT ALL THE OTHER POINTS ARE LIKE SUPER BAD ACUPUNCTURE THAT MAKE ME HUUUURRRRRL]
ps I think it's because you could be chinese, you sound like you might be chinese. Is that it? Is your race to blame?
ps2 I think I'm hoping you are a stonecold emotionless freak because then I can shit all over you and screw the consequences; if however you turn out to actually have feewings and get hurt or summat then I'll just have more shit to deal with and feel the urge to apologise profusely and wipe up your tears and kiss the owwy away, which considering my elongated canines and strangely waggy tail will probably not be a pleasant experience for either of us, so please, don't take this seriously and be on your way.
ps3 all ur highway r belong to me
See I hate snafupants, but I don't actually dislike him. It's a very interesting feeling. CoryJames I dislike sometimes, a couple of others a lot of the time. CJ is a troll, by the way. It's just that obvious. No INTP's that good-looking. Fuck off, you picture-stealing shit.
And he's Face, of course. Just thought you guys should know. Too bad, dickface ---> LOL! He'll never reveal it, but it's true. I actually lived with Face for a couple months, so for once I'm not just spouting absolute shite with no basis. For once, I'm actually sick of the bullshit and lying and advantage-taking, even though I'm also sick at the same time of all of you, and even though this is just an online forum and of course it's impossible to do anything of worth that isn't inherently physical. Or maybe I'm just trying to get banned so we've got enough space for the Central brats.
Also, this is all going to shit, I'm aware of that.
I've always thought I'm not particularly worthy of notice or interest, so I doubt this is projection. Maybe I've become Superman and left you all behind. Don't think so; I feel like a zombie, all I want is your brains and your words. I don't care anymore about the spaces between words, the heartbeats, the breath in your thoughts, the rhythms and exultation in your mental dance. You're just another bit of my jigsaw, which I'm quickly tiring of toiling at. And the worst thing is I doubt many, if any, of you will understand what the fuck I'm saying. You'll probably just think I am - or was - insane, a nutter who's thankfully seen the light and joined the dreary ranks of greyscale minds. (Is no one alive? But even the ones who are can't reach me anymore.) Or slap a label on me, as if in doing so I am a known and therefore dismissable quantity, to be shipped off and ignored. Oh god, that is such an old and boring thought, it tears at me. Not really, but I am eating Fruit Loops, which sooner or later will tear through my rectum. Oh well.
I don't know how to get this across properly. Perhaps it's like the loss of your libido? I've heard that's horrible, though I have no personal knowledge of it myself. Or perhaps like waking up to find Santa's taken a giant shit in your stocking. Except we always used pillowcases - much bigger, and capable of fitting larger quantities of (mostly) cereal and other edibles. Your FACE is edible. I mean hateable. Fuck, I don't know what I mean.
I'm really not blaming anyone here, no matter what it may sound like. I don't even know what it is I'm talking about, I'm just throwing lots of words out really, and hoping some of them have bits of meaning attached to them/wiping my arse and smearing the toilet paper on the screen/you fruity loopy motherfuckers.
I suppose this could be a cry for help, or validation, but I highly doubt it. I've had enough experience with them to recognise this as being of different origin, though I suspect it isn't any nobler. Maybe I just want someone to abuse me, and disabuse me of my illusions. I hope this perspective is the illusion, not the previous.
Obviously I'm posting this because some part of me still cares. Maybe I'm putting out a Feeler or something, since Fe seems to have sort of quit, the lazy bitch.
Please don't try to prove how wise and knowledgable you are by spouting a whole lot of negative shit at me. Being cynical doesn't show you have any superior insight over anyone else, and if all you want to show me are shots of Bambi's dying mother in the smug hope of enlightening me, kindly fuck off. I don't think you have any idea what either of us is talking about.
If you do have a 'truth' and it happens to be negative by conventional standards, fine. Negativity in itself isn't a free pass though.
Also, that felt very good. I'm considering just telling everyone to fuck off because no one ever knows what they're talking about. Can I talk about who I hate here? I hate snafupants, CoryJames, and maybe a couple others. Sometimes Anthile pisses me off but he's such a cutie and anyway I have been a dick countless times. Also lor, echoplex, jennywocky, firehazard, AI, cryptonia and some others are awesome. I hate you all equally though, really. I hope someone tells me how worthless and absolutely needless my existence is. I just want all the bullshit to stop. God, I feel like I'm channeling my dead brother here. Which is kinda disconcerting, considering I don't have one.
And here is a letter I wrote to snafupants once:
I think I might honestly hate you. Hate me too! Talk to me! Anything! Acknowledge my presence and tell me how worthless I am! Show me what an awful bastard you are!
...er.
I'm actually semi-serious, though. It's like looking into a mirror, but not the good enchanted sort. The horrible nasty sort with warts on it (NO THOSE CAN'T POSSIBLY BE MY WARTS NO I REFUSE TO BELIEVE IT NO). Which I suppose isn't very flattering to you, on the surface, but really it's more about projection, or maybe it is genuine recognition...
I think it was on the IQ thread that you first pissed me off. You just totally assumed someoneIcantremember was wrong, and were being an arrogant little flopstick about it. Horrible to behold, horrible. And then prancing around on other threads with your personality and your tallness and skinniness and postgradness and you're a vegetarian too, or something? Don't think I don't know!
God, it's like love, but worse, because it's hate. Some days I really loathe you, blech. Other days I find you fascinating. I think it's your smell and the 'aaaaaah' sound you make as you come [citation?]. You make my skin crawl in a tingly sort of glowy way, but mostly crawl, like it wants to get off my skin. Aaargh aaargh aaaargh aaaargh.
This is the song you sound like to me:
YouTube - eminem puke
[subtext being that I wish we were married, at one point.][BUT ALL THE OTHER POINTS ARE LIKE SUPER BAD ACUPUNCTURE THAT MAKE ME HUUUURRRRRL]
ps I think it's because you could be chinese, you sound like you might be chinese. Is that it? Is your race to blame?
ps2 I think I'm hoping you are a stonecold emotionless freak because then I can shit all over you and screw the consequences; if however you turn out to actually have feewings and get hurt or summat then I'll just have more shit to deal with and feel the urge to apologise profusely and wipe up your tears and kiss the owwy away, which considering my elongated canines and strangely waggy tail will probably not be a pleasant experience for either of us, so please, don't take this seriously and be on your way.
ps3 all ur highway r belong to me
See I hate snafupants, but I don't actually dislike him. It's a very interesting feeling. CoryJames I dislike sometimes, a couple of others a lot of the time. CJ is a troll, by the way. It's just that obvious. No INTP's that good-looking. Fuck off, you picture-stealing shit.
And he's Face, of course. Just thought you guys should know. Too bad, dickface ---> LOL! He'll never reveal it, but it's true. I actually lived with Face for a couple months, so for once I'm not just spouting absolute shite with no basis. For once, I'm actually sick of the bullshit and lying and advantage-taking, even though I'm also sick at the same time of all of you, and even though this is just an online forum and of course it's impossible to do anything of worth that isn't inherently physical. Or maybe I'm just trying to get banned so we've got enough space for the Central brats.
Also, this is all going to shit, I'm aware of that.