You fool….you poopy head…I hath found you. NOW I SHALL SEND YOU TO COSTCO!!
NOT COSTCO!!! ANYWHERE BUT COSTCO!! EVEN BRAZIL! JUST NOT COSTCO!!!

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You fool….you poopy head…I hath found you. NOW I SHALL SEND YOU TO COSTCO!!
NOT COSTCO!!! ANYWHERE BUT COSTCO!! EVEN BRAZIL! JUST NOT COSTCO!!!
Haha found you lol
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ESOTERIC: Unconsciously Ran To Myself or Nowhere
I’m stranded by these walls, walls that keeping me in place. It’s very bright; it’s very clean and just perfect. Who would want to escape from these walls? Walls that’s keeping everything in place. In this place I can do many things, things that I didn’t know I can do. Inside these walls there are people who believe, trust and depend on me. Slowly, slowly oh slowly as the time passed by, years passed by it became a burden and it’s suffocating me. Again I slowly, slowly and slowly want to escape from these walls. How can I escape if I can see them, the reason, the very reason why I stayed so long. Their faces, their smiles, and simply our memories that shared together that now I can barely recall. Why Am I like this? Do I like this feeling? Feeling of guilt is it? Or feeling of regretting? Am I happy now that I’ve escaped from those miseries? Am I or Am I not? This is confusing, I’m confusing. Confusing myself to these questions that I already know what are the answers. Asking myself of these questions that are already answered, answered by me long time ago but now I’m questioning myself again. Doubt it is, no it isn’t, I’m messy, I’m broken, and I’m lost in my own walls. Walls that I created unwillingly, and unconsciously, created without anything at all.
Naked, I’m naked. I don’t have anything that’s what I keep on thinking.(But they said) I have everything looks, brain, personality, wealth and simply everything, I’m perfect. No! I don’t agree. They all think that my life isn’t messy, that my life has a direction and it’s just waiting for me they are all wrong I am the one who’s waiting, waiting to be found but I stopped doing things to be found, simply I’m lost and no where to be found.
Looking back to who I am before a walked away or should I say I ran away? I didn’t take it slowly I did it so fast that I myself couldn’t catch up, I left myself in the air, left in the air alone naked like an infant that just been born, an innocent person that can’t do anything at all, simply weak and disabled with handcuffs in both hands and feet. The weak side of myself left alone stranded like a cast away. Who says only cowards ran away? Look at my old weak self, she became stronger, stronger than anyone else, she’s growing like a real person, she became conscious and aware of this cruel world, she’s been cured and escaped from this prison cell. But then my stronger self-became my weakness. Now all of it makes sense. It’s all okay now. Balance, quiet and peaceful, at least I know that for now…
I’ve had You Will Be Found on repeat for most of the day. I’m sure I won’t regret this later.