im so so fucking pissed off at my sister, she makes endless problems for me, maybe maybeiif shes wasnt such a bitch,i would want tohave so much sex with her. ,mabebe. maybe. but,,, reallly, i dont, caatually. actually. i really dont like her. the problem with her is that she is..... too different to me .. abnd i don't like her. so really there is no issue at all. however i must continue to hang around with her because i am a devious person with a bad past and this is the best that i can muster... besides.. if i keep going, maybe she will change and be exactly who i want her to be.. also, i really don't like her, no matter what. i know this is a ruse and a distraction, why did i even say it? pish posh. a terrible post. really, i hate my sister, for the simple reason that she sucks, and isn't good enough, and i am better than her, and will far surpass her in no time at all. she's actually a burden to be around. she doesn't really challenge me in any way whatsoever. so yeah. i am very passionate about her, but , who is to say that it is not simply in the most neurotic and terrible ways? so i will continue to e-date her and study her, but in this most toxic, stomach wrenching way, where really i am quite certain things are on the way out and i'm just clinging onto something really bad with her. but, i am being very attentive to my philosophical aims, very impelled by exigence, so it is with that that i swallow this bitter medicine and continue to reluctantly date my sister, but at the same time, feel that i am pushing her away with my constant catastrophising and demands for comfort in the face of it. a part of me says that she will love me, she will love to have known me, for my epic fame that i showed her, even after i leave her in the dust. so i think that will be enough. and maybe, if i go on about this enough, she will find a way to perfectly see through me and rape me on the perfect fault line of my ego, the one that raptures all of this. if she doesn't though, she is still just a bitch, and then it's my job to do that to her, and that'll never work, and we'll be in an unhappy marriage. i hate her, i hate every moment with her. i'm just kidding, i'm just saying that. that's an easy thing to say. it really gets very easy to say things like that. but anyway. i practice wu-wei, so i'm actually being very careful and ethical about dating my sister. i think this will be... oh god i feel very nauseous all of a sudden... fine.. and that... that it ... ugh i feel like a train is about to hit me... that it is fine....and that.... that i simply enjoy the moment itself. i sort of feel like that guy in the movie sunrise who got insane from looking at the sun. i feel like this is a very self aggrandising note to leave things on so i just wanted to say that nothing matters. i'm not sure what there even is to possibly tell a good story. all of it is so white and dinosaury, every notion of romance that i know. i can feel my sister looking at this and smiling upon me, and, another part of me that, would use that against her, that would shame her, and think she is very fucked up in the head, and in fact using me, if she would even dare to enjoy a post like this. and i really think that, i really do, because this is a very bad post. i fancy myself like dostoevsky. dostoevsky is a total fucking wanker, and i love to wank as well. i think we could relate most especially on this. i wouldn't even feel comfortable masturbating around my sister because i masturbate in the most chuddy fucking way it's embarassing. i should break up with her but that's basically suicide. okay, not really. not really. i'm just blowing this out of proportion. to make some kind of funny point. or something. i'm sort of pissing at this point. besides, i've done worse before in regards to masturbation, sure, i'll do it ag-ugh. i feel sick in the stomach again. but still. gathering my strengths together like superman . ughhh.. i will masturbate around her again. yes. oh wait, i'm doing that thing where i like, guilt her about my fears again. whatever.