One of the dreams I had last night was directly related to the movie "The Matrix". In that dream, someone pulled the brain-connecter thingy from someone else's head. That's all I remember from that dream. There was another dream where some festival was happening, and my brother and I were wearing some kind of a prison jumpsuit with numbers on our backs. I don't know what was happening in that dream, but that's all I remember from that one. I think there was a third dream, but I don't remember it.
If you, or anyone you know (or are acquainted with), knows what I'm referring to as I'm typing, please let me know.
I recently talked on the phone with a high school friend of mine who's having a baby with his wife. COOL! I mentioned that that baby would probably need a "cool Uncle Doug", and I think that's directly related to the "Uncle Jesse" character from a TV show called Full House. At a certain point in the call, he started telling me that I shouldn't get stagnant....a word I think has been "acquired" or "stolen" from a bunch of faggots who fuck each other's butts. The definition of stagnant deals with sameness.
I'm only attracted to women...not ALL women...but women, nonetheless. If you are a woman, and I'm not attracted to you, you might have been sent from hell to "tempt" me into maybe "getting" with you. There is a gaggle of ugly women at this homeless shelter where I've been staying. This shelter, of the 4 I've stayed at, is still the best one. I have a private bedroom, a private bathroom, a private shower, and I'm able to think my thoughts without any interruption.
Girls, if you are younger and you consider yourself a woman, I'm here to tell you that you are (or will be) old enough to be considered a woman I'm attracted to. Recently I was employed at Sonic Drive-In. There were 3 or 4 girls who were 15 and very attractive. The law says that I would have to wait till they're 18 to have sex with them. I'm also here to tell you that, if the laws were different, I would have had sex with 7 or 8 of the girls who worked at that Sonic Drive-In. I won't name them, to protect their identities, but if you're reading this you know who you are. I also worked with men at this Sonic Drive-In. To those men I say "Hello, have a good day." and that's all.
"You're done!" the voices said. Is someone trying to narrate a book that I'm not writing? Is someone trying to narrate my life? WHY WOULD THEY BE TRYING TO DO THAT?! WHY WOULD ANYONE BE INTERESTED IN ME AND MY LIFE AND MY SEXUAL INTERESTS?! If there are women interested in my sexual interests (only girls/women/females), then let's talk. Let's talk here in the comments section of THIS BLOG POST, and then we can move on to phones and meeting each other in person.
"You're 'Y The Last Man'" is another thing the voices have said. Well...that's a comic book that was turned into a TV show on the FX Network, which was supported by hulu. Have there been multiple attempts on my life while I've been living? Have there been multiple attempts to get me to "off myself" by those I'm not attracted to? All signs point to YES.
I feel I'm being protected by a consortium of those who thought I might one day be attracted to them, only to find out that I wouldn't be attracted to them, but I think some of those who are claiming to "protect" me are actually shielding me from the women in and around my life who've been trying to contact me and have sex with me.
Porn is fine. Porn is fun. Watching porn and jacking off is NOT "HAVING SEX". It's an indicator of who I'm attracted to (the women and girls in these porns), but to the faggots/gays/homos who'd say otherwise, I ask you to please commit suicide. Please kill yourselves and provide me proof that you've done so, so that I can sleep peacefully knowing that I may actually be "Y The Last Man" or "Paul Moadib". The two newest Dune movies were bad. It felt like the two movies could have been condensed into one movie. I saw them both in the theater...a theater that felt EERILY like a movie theater that I used to work at in Northern Kentucky. The arcade was different...it was bad. Also the movie theater was two stories tall (AS IF THAT WOULD MAKE ANY DIFFERENCE IN A MOVIE-GOING EXPERIENCE). The movie theater to which I'm referring doesn't accept Apple Pay. I don't know why that would be a stopping point...the only thing that would make that make sense is that the faggots/gays/homos who've been controlling my movements think that they've "got me". I think I'm going to get an iPhone. I've never owned an iPhone. I made fun of the way everything looked "so clean" and the way they charge EVERY MONTH for Apple Music and storage is awful and dumb.
I've owned 8 or 9 Android phones, over the years, which have probably been trying to distance me from those using iPhones. I don't understand why that would happen, unless it's related to the consortium of faggots/gays/homos trying to "get me". To those associated with "the rainbow" or "the rainbow road" or "valhalla" or whatever other name you have for "the road to gayness", I'd like for you to kill yourself, and provide proof that you're dead. Send me videos of your death(s), with notes on why you killed yourself and who sent me the video, and if they also killed themself(ves) after sending.
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