Note

Parts of this blog have been fictionalized. 9. As it was created through the halls of the mind in the grasp of psychosis.

Sunday, July 24, 2011

Trying Harder

The aliens are after personal motive.

"We're done. Bye-bye."

My "grandma" hangs up. d

"You took something very innocent..."

Would your own grandmother be so gaslighted that she would kill you if you fucked something up? No matter how big? Feed you to the wolves? If you listened to that conversation, that's what it sounded like.
I wish I had a recording.

You deserve it. It's your fault.

YOu. All you, baby. a.

And why?

YOu don't even know.

Because it's not true.

Either because a psychopath who has no rational sense is at play, or they have no personal motivation at all.

Or in a weird, twisted way, both.

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