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went to the dentist, faced my fears extractions left me shedding tears but much to even my surprise they only flowed from my right eye I'm wired kinda strange, you see I think there's something wrong with me some things that most don't like to feel can really give me quite a thrill you can punch me in the face 'til blood is all that I can taste you can scratch me, brand me, bite me *but all that **** will just excite me* after the dentist stitched me up and wiped blood from my cheeks I asked her when I could return and she told me 2 weeks I'm terrified, but I can't wait to me it was the perfect date I can't explain the reason why but that **** makes me feel alive I'm wired kinda strange you know those pliers had me set to blow I bet I am the only one who thinks that kinds **** is fun that day my worries were erased and I could barely feel my face and I could swear I fell in love or was it just the loss of blood?
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 2:08 PM UTC
Extraction/Attraction
went to the dentist, faced my fears extractions left me shedding tears but much to even my surprise they only flowed from my right eye I'm wired kinda strange, you see I think there's something wrong with me some things that most don't like to feel can really give me quite a thrill you can punch me in the face 'til blood is all that I can taste you can scratch me, brand me, bite me *but all that **** will just excite me* after the dentist stitched me up and wiped blood from my cheeks I asked her when I could return and she told me 2 weeks I'm terrified, but I can't wait to me it was the perfect date I can't explain the reason why but that **** makes me feel alive I'm wired kinda strange you know those pliers had me set to blow I bet I am the only one who thinks that kinds **** is fun that day my worries were erased and I could barely feel my face and I could swear I fell in love or was it just the loss of blood?
colten-sorrells
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 2:08 PM UTC
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