Inhuman - Blog Posts

I love being a little freak.

I love using neopronouns and xenogenders.

I love being slightly greasy at all times and smelling vaguely of MSG.

I love having a bunch of peircings.

I love being an alterhuman.

I love using complex labels that most people don't like.

I love accommodating myself regardless of what people say.

I love being able to sniff out autism like a bomb dog.

I love knowing a little bit about everything but fully understanding maybe one thing.

I love looking like I am Not a Human Person.

I love that my speech is delayed from the movement of my lips.

I love being a creature.

I love being a thing.

Abrasion from something soft like snow, I slip in the glass and get a beautiful tiny dash in skin from rubbing across cold sand...

I search for flesh and here i get "human fleshlight" and other such garbage.... You're fucking disgusting , all of you, I was once a human, but these days no longer, thats why Im in a headache so constantly, I'm become something less man, and more animal , they couldnt define me properly in their statistics and borders, for I am not one of them, and their words cannot so truthfully describe me. I go to search human , oh no, Humiliation? Are you fucking kidding me? Sissy, kink, cuck, cunt, cock, fuck, cum , dirty words and dirty expressions for which in some part I wholly wish for you to express, be free, but.... sex is something of an animal, and In my mind It's wrong to be an animal, or to be human. It's all the worst things, sex, temptations, I swear I sound like some lover of christ, but I love not, and I believe not

I'm backwards and forwards, slipping like one in some sanity bathing funk