I go to a special ed school, and it's been one of the weirdest experiences of my life. There's this one girl in my class who randomly storms out of the room, which is kinda fun to watch. There's another kid who acts like she's in an anime 24/7, and flinches if you curse. The conversations at lunch are the best, we talk about all sorts of weird things, from necrophilia to dolphin sex. One time a girl showed me hentai, she was just watching it in a secluded corner, without headphones, which was

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For some reason, the flying spaghetti monster made me different. I like putting purell in my open wounds, savoring the pain as a sign of me being clean. I also like orange juice and chocolate ice cream. Does anyone else do this? Or am I the proverbial cat in a world of chihuahuas, looking at them eating their own shit thinking, "I'm glad I'm not that weird", while carelessly licking my balls in public.

I have numerous times, found myself up at 1:00 AM, reading fanfiction, a good portion of which yaoi, which is gay erotica for the sheltered people who frequent this site. Recently, I have found myself liking Naruto and Rosario + Vampire crossovers, which is a odd choice. Point is, binge reading is the gateway drug to hardcore yaoi and strange crossovers. All hail Satan, peace.

No sleep last night. None. So I'm trying to finally sleep while listening to

I got no shame. Selena Gomez is great.

So last night I had a dream where I practiced beastiality. Only I was the one getting penetrated. I'm a male. A bisexual male but a male nonetheless. It felt somewhat nice... God that made me feel dirty.

Dreams are a fickle creature, one night I dreamed I was a 30 year old one legged black woman in spandex trying to climb up a gravelly hill before being speared by a scorpion man, and another night where I dreamed I was my school was overtaken by a pandemic of teachers and students alike wearing all black and heavy make-up calling themselves "sluts" and the hallways were hair salons. That one was particularly fucked up. Share your dreams with me!!!

How I have barely missed this fandom, is unquantifiable with mere words, so I won't say anything. Peace

So yeah, this fandom's all well and good, but I'm bored with it. Sorry. I might stop by once and a while, but I can't really call myself a brony anymore. I wish all who read this well, and maybe I'll stop by soon or something. Point is, MLP isn't fun anymore. At least for me that is.

Now I know that most of you have seen the new trend of saying "Goodbye" in blogposts, and frankly it pisses me off. If people I choose to follow decide to get attention by pulling a false exit stunt even though they already have followers, wouldn't you be insulted? I mean seriously, it's like saying, "I know you follow me, but you're not enough, so I'll pull a cheap publicity stunt and get the attention I crave." I don't mean to offend, but please, doesn't anyone agree?

So I was flaunting my Cinnamon Bun around during lunch period, and I take a bite out of it, only to find my self choking on its glory. It was worth it.