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© 2000 Jhonen Vasquez
I hate people. I several devices within my house that I can use to torture the ones who have hurt me, give them a taste of the venom they produce in the people they fuck with.
© 2000 Jhonen Vasquez
I don’t like sex. I spend enough time trying not to touch or be touched. The mere thought of such repugnance. I would have nothing to do with the submission to physical longing. All seek to enslave you and I’ve already got this ravenous beast of plaster to contend with. Flesh does not motivate me. No, mine is a penetration beyond the veil of the flesh.
© 200o Jhonen Vasquez
I am being controlled by a force on the other side of the wall. If I don’t keep “painting” the wall, it goes soft, and something from the other side starts to push through. My curiosity is not so much that I would find out what that thing is. I can feel it in there, smoldering, furious at my disobedience.
© 2000 Jhonen Vasquez
I am tall and skinny. My eyes are ridiculously large. I live only with the voices in my head who have manifested themselves in styrofoam doughboys and a big boy, among other things.
© 2000 Jhonen Vasquez
© 2000 Jhonen Vasquez
I want people to leave me alone. Every time I leave my house, it’s as if I’ve given up my every right to be left alone, or treated with respect.
I don’t even remember how I came to live in this house. I try to think back, but it only goes soft, and nothing feels right, or solid.
I’d like to see someone beat me in a hard luck contest.
Visit my site nipplesswonder.tripod.com . Please? You can see pretty drawings. My tripodstats are oh-so-lonely.
