getonmylevelho wrote:I'm not sure that the term sociopath adequately describes the people here...
A person with a personality disorder manifesting itself in extreme antisocial attitudes and behavior and a lack of conscience
a pervasive pattern of disregard for, and violation of, the rights of others that begins in childhood or early adolescence and continues into adulthood
someone with better-than-average social skills and intelligence who is motivated primarily by a simplistic hedonistic desire to serve him/herself
Hopefully that's not what u guys are. I know a motherfucker that is like this. We were friends since 1st grade. Then he pawned a bunch of my music equipment, told me his cousin was borrowing my guitar/amp/speakers, and bought his wife a ring.
Well the dude that sang in my band a year prior saw my shit in the local pawn shop and asked me if I pawned it. I said hell no. Long story short, he had a long list of friend's shit that was pawned. His wife got the list from an officer, and divorced his ass. They were married for 1 month. Now he's long gone and parades around on Facebook acting like nothing happened. Sad I tell ya.
God dayum, why you gotta be getting all serious and shit? We know that no one here is a sociopath.
I do know that something is wrong with me though, mentally. I mean, I'm a smart mfer. If it wasn't for pussy, I would've graduated high school with honors, but I had to settle for just an advanced diploma cause I was skipping school a lot to fuck. 3 yrs of AP classes...down the drains. Anyway, that's not why I think something is wrong with me. Any red blooded young man would've skipped school for pussy, especially if it was all kinds of different pussies. lol.I could've went to college too, but I chose to go to the Marines instead. I recognized that if I went to college in my state, I would fuck it up. I realized I needed some kind of structure so that's why I joined the military. The reason I joined the Marines, ut of all the other branches is a story for a different day. Anyway, back on track. I can't believe these mfers let me have kids lol. Some of the shit up in my head, man. I'm gonna give you just a small sample of some shit, but don't judge me, don't judge me mfers!!!
So me and my son went to see Captain America and we were standing in line and this big tittied bitch was standing kinda caddi-cornered to us. If you don't know what that mean, she was standing behind us, but off to an angle. Soon as I noticed those titties, I start thinking. The first thought was
damn, I'd love to suck those mfers. Now that seems like a normal thought. Then the next thought was
I'd like to bite those shits. I wonder if she'd let me bite those mfers. Ok, we're still kinda normal, but definitely moving towards a lil creepy side. The next one after that was
I wonder if she's freaky enough to let me bite her all over her body. Then after that
I wonder if I can bite her til she bleed all over the place. then
fuck all that, I'd have to clean up a mess. Then
what if that bitching is thinking the same things about my dick. What if she wanna bite my dick til it bleed. fuck that bitch. I'd beat the shit out that bitch for biting my dick. She didn't have to pretend like she wanted to suck it if she was gonna bite it. But what if she just doesn't know how to suck dick and she's trying for me? At about that moment the teller called us up.
Now I know I'm missing some in between thoughts because it was few weeks ago, but that is a good synopsis of how my mind was working. And all this is the truth. All this, from just a glance at her tits. That one was real tame compared to other thoughts I've had. When I say tame, I'm talking about the level of crazy in my head. That one was very tame actually. I don't usually thinking about harming bitches or nothing like that. This ain't "Kiss the Girls" lol. In fact this what I'm gonna do. The next time I go off on a tangent inside my head, I'm gonna try to remember it and tell yall. I promise that no matter what it is, I'm gonna post everything. It may be mild like this one or it may be some ole crazy fucked up shit. I'm gonna post it though.
And if you don't believe me about this shit, Ask urbs or kid. Sometimes when I'm drunk or something I just say what I'm thinking and sometimes that shit is fuuuucked up. When we on OS, me and urbs chatted a few times on meebo when I was drunk. I don't remember shit from most of those conversations, but I know the next day urbs would be like, man you was saying some crazy shit last night lol.