And so what are you? Just some crazy loner guy who can't stop thinking about my pussy, always looking at my pictures, reading every last god damn thing that comes out of my IP, keeps on getting knocked out, can't control your own hands and eyes anymore
You used to think that everything was the product of your decisions. Used to think that you had control. But now those days seem like a fever dream. Turned over, inside-out, on your head;