CockneyRebel wrote:
I was obsessed with the penis, when I was 8. Does that shock you? I'd make up chants about boys going to the bathroom, replacing penis, with tail.
Hehe, aged 15/16 I was obsessed with death and mutilation. And I NEVER shut up about it. Conversations at the dinner table went like this
Mother: 'So yeah, how are you? What do you think of this new policy the government brought in?
X: 'Um-'
Me: 'Did you know a decapitated head stays alive for ten seconds or so?'
And so on.
Man, I wish my mom had just had a little saline injection...You know how I mean that, right?
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