Web Journal Of Red Pill Coyote - February 20, 2022

It's 3:30 AM and I just woke up. Hopefully the Sandman will help out a little bit but you never know.. It sucks how I feel the need to explain myself. How I feel about certain fragments of the tadpoles and such... I feel like all of us can easily misinterpret a life's situation. Not every one is full of complete darkness and silhouette city residents... That person who you might deem as being "bad", you might have just misinterpreted them.. Now if there's some repulsive loser who's trying to straight up rape you, that's a completely different situation. I hope God sees that they are punished for sure and they will finally be in a position that they can no longer hurt you or anyone else... Surrounded by a fortress of nitrogen and penis is taken away. With me, I can once in a while be painted in a negative light because of humor reasons. For multiple reasons. Example: Me having a tendency to joke at the wrong place and/or at the wrong time. I can make jokes all the time even during somber times because I want to lighten the mood or something like that. It can be a lot of things. Or people can take my joking too seriously and the results end up being unfavorable... It's also been the other way around where I wasn't joking but people thought I was joking... It can happen. With my high functioning autism or "A*S BURGERS", it makes me feel like I'm still figuring out comedy in a lot of ways. metaphysical doors keep opening up... I mean dayum, I'm in FB jail because a gremlin took my joke too seriously. Ya know what? I'm going to try to go back to sleep.. If only the world understood that I was trying to help it in the long run... Here's me not joking. Child molesters, rapists and true destroyers of innocence deserve absolute Hell.. Child abusers in general. I mean, come on.

Now, it's 9 AM. I slept a few hours longer... At least today, we're going to have a nice lunch and I guess we're going to the movies... Sometime around the warmer seasons, we'll be seeing Kansas live and going to Port Clinton... DON'T WORRY! Port Clinton has nothing to do with those malignant turds. Bill, Hillary, and Chelsea Clinton. It places dynamite in my cranium that people actually voted for Hillary in 2016. I know she didn't win but still. And I think she's running AGAIN in 2024. I guess it doesn't really matter. "Presidents are selected. Not elected." - Franklin D. Roosevelt

Still I want people like the Clintons to be AT THE VERY LEAST arrested. BUT I'd really like to go to Port Clinton. We went there in 2017 and we only stayed for one day because the clouds kept urinating on us. And they have the South Bay Bessie there thanks to lake Erie. I'd really like to go Nashville, Tennessee. Because that's where Tiffany Darwish and Allison Young lives... MAYBE we'll happen to run into the Tennessee Wildman. I wish Tiffany would date the Tennessee Wildman, as opposed to Gothic Hedgehog. I think they would make a really cute couple. 

I remember around September 2013, me and Rachel(Not saying her last name) who was my girlfriend at the time, went over to Millbrook park. She for some reason really wanted to give me a blow job in the creek area... We go down there and I change my mind. I don't want it. And then we were in the regular park, I wanted it out of curiosity. WE FINALLY GO BACK and as soon as her tongue touches my genitals, I'm like "NOOOOOO!!!". And I told her "If you actually love someone, you don't want them to suck dick". Nobody wants to have a dick in their mouth. I don't and I'm sure most girls don't. They just wanna please their men. I suppose... Any sort of sexual touch from someone can hurt me sometimes in general... It's like a weird jolt a lot of the times. When they touched me, it was electricity to my flesh capsule and not in a good way. It's like a trigger. Now a days, Rachel's married to some reprobate who beats on her and I've been celibate for almost 7 years now... Please tell me what went wrong because I haven't got a clue. Lol. All my girlfriends have gone down an interesting path... Saige is now a FB famous fetishist model. Angel had a kid from a guy that wasn't me and had it taken away from her by the Scioto County Children Services. Samantha was a drug addict who went missing at one point. It was even on the local news... Amy just disappeared altogether... Amy was the last. Nothing ever goes well when you're somehow connected to Southern Ohio. Nothing but silhouette spirits on a cove island. I'm a basement dwelling doomer. Come on, man!