Sparrisen
Unholy Alliance
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« on: July 13, 2009, 20:12:00 PM » |
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As a kid, I was christian. I believed in God, my parents were christian so, my mother made me pray every night before going to bed. Now, in my life, I've asked God for two things: 1: Find a toy actionfigure which I could not find. 2: That I'd loose my virginity before I died. I've been in some pretty tense situations, I just, you know, if I were to die some day, I'd just want to have sex once before I passed away, just so I knew what it was like.
While, I've had sexual encounters before, I never really had *HAD* REAL sex. Like spear in hole, and go. During a trip to Thailand, I met this wonderful massage girl, and in the tropical night we humped like we were the reason for creating the WORD hump. We defined it. I felt like one of those desert rats that fuck for 24 hours, and then just die. On and on. (It's where I learned that, if you don't add MASSIVE FEELING, it's just gymnastics.)
Hard day at the beach -> massage-> hump-> next day. It was a vacation I really enjoyed.
I've realized since, that this was what I asked out of life. I wanted to fuck. I have achieved this. Now I live on bonus time, and I've come to realize this more and more. It really feels like everyday, it's just bonus. I could pass on tomorrow, if I just had the time to write a note, like "If you grief, don't cry because you think I want you to feel sad, cry for YOURSELF. But I'd rather you'd be happy about my memory."
And it's friggin nice. Things have lost their sharpness. Fear doesn't strike me as easy. Things can be challenging and cumbersome, but FEAR, it's getting smaller and smaller by the day. (this was years ago, btw, I'm just realizing the effects here. It's not like i was in Thailand yesterday.)
Sure, I still have goals, things to aim at, people I love, things I enjoy. But I asked God for this one thing (except the action figure), and if God exists, dammit, I'm gonna be content and thankful.
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