Sunday, November 10, 2024

Eric is STILL my husband...

Wow.

He did save me.

And my sperm donor decided to wake me up today by noisily killing Homes first thing this morning. Nick would be "asleep" until like 1 or 2, but suddenly he's awake and watching tv at 10:30 am. Nothing but aggression and hate radiating off my roommate's dickless corpse. ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ™„๐Ÿšซ
https://youtu.be/otCpCn0l4Wo?si=HMYHS2olSWyIU7p0

Thank you for your selfless love, Eric... ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐ŸŒ

I probably lived with Elon&Claire for a handful of years, too.

Oh, Eric killed it for killing Homes. By the time Nick got back in our room, it was Eric in there. He just left, said he's "going to work." Except his job doesn't even open until 3pm, and they're closed on Sundays. Eric just removed my dad from my room for starting the day with senseless violence. And I'm extremely sad that I'm not going back home to him.๐Ÿ˜ญ

The only reason Ashby has anything to do with Sadie at all is be
cause he knew he and I would eventually be together. A
nd that I wouldn't believe my family hates me. It's been a long time.๐Ÿฅบ

What should be feeling like a baby in my body keeps trying to feel like satanic abductions, even though they cannot take our baby. (Would say "my" but Nick does not wanna be excluded. He wants to be a good Dad.๐Ÿ˜—)

That day I was hanging out with Jackie and I thought someone had taken Elon downstairs, that was Eric taking me downstairs. To show me our life.๐Ÿ“ฝ️

I'm gonna try to get a little more sleep. As of right now, there's too much day for me to handle. And I'm sick of feeling so beaten and broken by people who always told me they loved me before they destroyed me.
<Project Learn How To Let Go Without Dying About It.๐Ÿ‘ฝ>

4:48pm. None of them have ever divorced me, they only ever killed me.
What the absolute fuck is my life?? ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿคฏ๐ŸŒ
And then my dad sperm donor as Nick tried to say "I'm not important to anyone," hoping to guilt trip me as if Eric would ever say such a thing. But everyone knows that's not true. He's got a better me, we just haven't met her, yet. Steve married me, knowing Marcy was his forever person. He's the only one who did that, though. The other 3 found their forever favorite people after I was gone. And they only (heartbroken) made me get gone because I, under my family's control, had done some heinous thing to their families.✨๐Ÿ’✨
There is not an emoji angry enough to suffice how I feel about that.
And my family is still wreaking havoc in my neighborhood, because they don't believe black people can defend themselves almost effortlessly, after their life has been fully threatened once.๐Ÿค

Michael Casper
Bj Copeland
Steve Martin
Tommy Nalepka
Eric Eastland
In that order.

I had cut Michael's Dad's toes off with a gardening tool and drank all his blood. Burned Bj's parents' house down with MsK inside, killed Marcy and their two Daughters ๐Ÿ˜ณ, killed Tommy's Dad and his Wife and turned their house into a trafficking hub. ๐Ÿ˜‘ My family has GOT TO GO!
Eric hasn't let me "get away with" anything I would never do. Even when I was smoking with Dyce the other morning, they told me I couldn't kill Dyce, but I could kill his dog. ๐Ÿ˜’ This should not be happening!!!
ST๐Ÿ‘ฝOP

Edwin either didn't believe that honey eyed kid was his forever person,
or he didn't believe God would agree. One of the two. Probably the italicized one.
Ohp, I stand corrected, Michael Casper divorced me.
The only reason people have been afraid of me at all is because when I'm killed, I don't die. Eric is the first person who took control of me while my eyes were black, outside of my "original family." That should have been done a long time ago.
***redirecting***=๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟ.thankyou
My sperm donor just got threatening with me, while wearing Nick.
Calling me "creepy" for glaring at him when I know it's my sperm donor.
So I went out front and yelled "Somebody get my dad and mom the fuck out of this world!!!...please." So theHood says that'll be the last time.๐Ÿค—
My sperm donor and Hannah are over there "bumpin uglies," seeing as he's dickless.
But Hannah's cool with that, she's so disgusting. ๐Ÿคฎ๐Ÿค‘๐Ÿคฎ
Bitches, There Is Only One God. and she cries.๐Ÿค๐ŸŒ๐Ÿค

Scott, from Kentucky Ballistics, is raising one of my children.๐Ÿซ  I adore him. And his Wife.
https://youtu.be/3shMD13Y2uU?si=HlF_Wpktf6Pj5Dsm
Eric just told me, "Hi, Wife. ๐Ÿ˜"
I lived "by myself in Williamston" for 114 years.
The Landlord actually trusts me.๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐ŸŒ.๐Ÿฏ
And I was slightly inaccurate about what went down at Vidant when Charlie's Daughter was born. The establishment and I were going through mOtIoNsAsUsUaL, which Charlie was trying to stop. And after running through a slew of microwars, finally they popped his Neuralink and I snapped out of it and went to yank tech cords. Apparently I've been rather efficient with "equal(ish) punishments," when I'm not being made a raving lunatic.๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐ŸŒ
https://youtu.be/77u5gWz40I8?si=fVvuMDTLBprYtag6
I just went to the kitchen to peel the ⁴eggs I was distracted into boiling for over an hour, and (without one time uttering a word) immediately upon opening my bedroom door, I saw Sadie trying to to walk into Ashby's room, so I killed her. Then I get to the kitchen and my sperm donor wearing our new housemate grabbed my hair to try raping me, so I immediately killed him, because that man would literally never do such a thing. And then Rodney came out and we had sweet sex, without me killing him. Seeing as Ashby wasn't presently alive to be hurt by it.
Oh, and then I ate 3 of the eggs, and left only 1 for the sperm donor who's stomping around as Nick and desperately trying to kill me. I can see Hannah running around trying to be seen by me, too, but she already knows I will never accept her face again.
I think Nick's face is much, much more beautiful.๐Ÿ’ฉ_๐Ÿ’Ž_๐Ÿ’ฉ.
And now my sperm donor is using Nick's corpse to cough and snort a lot, in an effort to convince me it's currently Nick and he's being abused. ๐Ÿ™„ This is so cute. How did they get away with this for so long??!
Freemasons "split" into Crips and Bloods, for me.
Bloods were mine from the beginning.๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿฟ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿฅท๐Ÿฟ.
Sperm donor keeps flipping through YouTube content trying to use background noise to intimidate me, but everything he pulls up sounds like it's aiming directly at him, instead. ๐Ÿคฃ He's getting frustrated, Husband.๐Ÿฅน.
And Hannah is extra upset that neither Nick, nor myself, care at all that she's pregnant. Neither of us, and none of the Copelands, believe that it is worth it to keep her alive long enough to reach natural labor, thereby merely creating a child who would never understand. We are all very good on that.๐Ÿšซ
It's not like she actually cares about that fetus, nor the soul that planned to inhabit it.

Eric just came by to telepathically tell me he wants a divorce.
 I told Kodak I'm gonna miss him, and cried.๐Ÿ‘ฝ.
Without killing either of them.๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ•ฏ️๐Ÿ’ง
Apparently guys have never had much luck trying to break up with me. ๐Ÿคฆ๐Ÿผ‍♀️ Smfh.
Been an endless and SENSELESS "game" of kill or be killed. And I hate that.๐ŸŒ❤️‍๐Ÿ”ฅ๐ŸŒ
Just for the whole world's edification, Eric is the best Husband I have ever known.
I really am gonna miss him. And whoever his forever person is
is one of the luckiest women who will ever exist.
https://youtu.be/Cgovv8jWETM?si=LwtTPW0icFmeQ0vM

Every time I hear our window ac unit's hum change tone, s
omebody tried to bomb either our room or our house. Dummies.
So how does this work? If all of me is aware of the damage, it becomes undone with me, but if only my "heartless" black eyes know, it all just stays however they made it? That's a shitty rule of thumb lol. And my sperm donor keeps "tickling" the back of my neck, creating hives, being that I'm spiritually allergic to his nasty self. 
Apparently Edwin is where I finally drew the line on killing people I love. Thank God.
Ugh, and now, in addition to being stabbed in various places by various weapons, they're trying to use the corpse crap they forced me to participate in against me.
Fam, you guys have NO AMMUNITION AGAINST ANYBODY.♾️.
Consider each and every one of y'all's hands tied. Permanently. To your feet.
Until you are all gone, forever.
https://youtu.be/FoScKrPS1tc?si=V-3yYIbtHYfsTUz-
https://youtu.be/XX2RpY_dj9Y?si=qCoACkGnnXRr50u8
https://youtu.be/eWADIpcoVo8?si=xg_QZst0zrU2p_3g
https://youtu.be/b0994j_hnT0?si=OMaH9oP0yhAZguWl
https://youtu.be/8Fn1pJOqdgc?si=aIqbf-zTT8bpiqJZ
Man, I just killed a Sadie wearing Ashby, again. ๐Ÿ˜’ These hoes are exhausting. ๐Ÿ™„
I just killed Kyle. ๐Ÿ‘ฝ I'm definitely not that silly little bitch with the WAPsNaTcH.๐ŸŒ๐Ÿšซ๐ŸŒ
https://youtu.be/3UM_HztsoJA?si=ma6YgkTYXg4NcCaC
https://youtu.be/hsm4poTWjMs?si=Qj_WOw4kt74FgNtP
The sperm donor, as Nick, just died again, for thinking taking his shirt off would seduce me.
https://youtu.be/0h9tC3FM9UI?si=kMskKlJHCg9g5kcw
And Hannah just tried to materialize on my couch, and died for it. This is so whatever.
Ohp, and the sperm donor is pretending to go to sleep at 1am, to prevent me from comfortably existing any further tonight. Sucks to be him, cause I'm just gonna keep existing. And our Landlord is gonna let me. ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ˜๐ŸŒ This song can not be overplayed. ๐Ÿ™ƒ
https://youtu.be/9ThO76peOw0?si=FrdvkVXPtGMrvsZ1
Sperm donor just got up, opened the fridge, squatted down, got back up, closed the fridge, (๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿคฃ can't make this shit up), and then got back in Nick's bed and got on his phone, in our pitch black room, and sent some kinda signal to my Neuralink to make me believe my vagina was suddenly itchy because "iFuCkEddEaDPeOpLe". Except for the fact that I literally never have, so that "content" WoN't LoAd.๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿ’ฅ They're just panicking, that's all. I would be, too, if I were them. Kodak said something to me after Eric and I amicably parted ways about how "all I have to do is be strong." And, like, yeah, I get it. But I'm tired of having to be strong. This shit doesn't make any sense, no matter how "strong" I can be. So why is it still happening? That's all I wanna know. Various people keep trying to just up and appear in my peripheral, as if they can somehow demand access to me, anymore. They keep dying for it, I donno what more I can say, at this point.
Sperm donor just got up and walked over here and tried to cut me open again. So I promptly killed him, and hit the reset button. ๐Ÿ™„ These people are so repulsively lame, it's not funny. Now my right leg, specifically, suddenly got colder. 1:39am, he's been "tryna go to sleep" for almost an hour, now. Let's all see how this plays out, I guess.
(And he snorted as soon as I typed that, in an effort to "affirm" the lunacy. ๐Ÿคฃ
2:14am)
https://youtu.be/j60i4zF0f6I?si=rPSSOVuaLiTtH0X0
I'm watching a little bit more of Gladiator before I go to sleep, and I don't think y'all understand just how downright confusing all that black slavery has become to me. ๐Ÿคฏ Like... Did they not know about their eyes, yet? Were they treated just well enough not to trigger them? What the fuck was all of that? It does not compute.
Mmm. I see. Perhaps it was only 1 black person, at first. One little black boy was suffocated, and then they decided they all must be repressed. So they systematically set to break their spirits, rather than trying to drain their lives. Innovative, I suppose. ๐Ÿ˜‘
You are TERRORISTS, parents, etc.
I seem to be missing something...
Or someone.
hAsHtAg:tosaveasavior








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