Repost in your tales with your answers......

Yes or No
1. You can ONLY answer Yes or No!
2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages or comments you and Asks!

Now,
here's what you're supposed to do... And please do not spoil the Fun.
Copy and paste this into your tales, delete my answers and type in your
answers. Then see what happens.

Kissed anyone one of your HP friends? no, not in reality.
Been arrested? no
Kissed someone you didn't like? Yes
Slept in until 5 PM? Yes
Fallen asleep at work/school? yes
Held a snake? yes
Ran a red light? Yes
Been suspended from school? no
Totaled your car/motorbike in an accident? no
Been fired from a job? no
Sang karaoke? yes
Done something you told yourself you wouldn't? Yes
Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? No
Caught a snowflake on your tongue? Yes
Kissed in the rain? yes
Sang in the shower? yes
Sat on a rooftop? Yes
Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes? yes
Broken a bone? yes
Shaved your head? no
Blacked out from drinking? yes
Played a prank on someone? Yes
Felt like killing someone? Yes
Made your girlfriend/boyfriend cry? Yes
Had Mexican jumping beans for pets? no
Been in a band? no
Shot a gun? no
Tripped on mushrooms? no
Donated Blood? yes
Eaten alligator meat? no
Eaten cheesecake? Yes
Still love someone you shouldn't? no
Think about the future? yes
Believe in love? yes
Sleep on a certain side of the bed? yes

Megalomania - 15 years, 5 months, 12 days ago

Frequency..
Frequency.


Stale, as ever.
Like recession, like existence in a state of void.
Circles, everywhere.
Walking, rolling, moving all around me,
I look up and there they go again.
Smiling, in a state of complete chaos.

I think I’v become a drifter and that’s all I am.
That’s all I’ll ever be.
With no sense of belonging, no sense of longing

Please proceed to the torture chambers, my love.
I shall bind thee within the chains I’m bound in.
Make you sit in that chair I lay tied too and carve pictures and figurines on your skin
With a hammer and a chisel, I shall not carve you, I shall carve on thee.

Make the strangest shapes that creep into my mind,
Wolves making love to women in black.
And red smoke adrift invading the privacy of clean air.
Fire and water mingling, sometimes forming vapour and sometimes killing each other.
In the heat of it all, our shadows shall trace out our souls.

Welcome to the devil’s workshop.
Hello, I am frequency.
Measured by the erratic pattern of waves in motion.
Like your mind and mine….

Stale as ever, yes.
I’m looking for a window to escape this hell.
Too bad the windows only exist in the eyes I shall stare into soon.
Till then, I shall remain stale, as ever
Like fungus living a parasitic existence on your skin and in your mind.

There is no escape.

With love,
Frequency, in chaos.
Megalomania - 15 years, 11 months, 21 days ago

Disorder	Rating
Paranoid Personality Disorder:	Very High
Schizoid Personality Disorder:	Very High
Schizotypal Personality Disorder:	High
Antisocial Personality Disorder:	Moderate
Borderline Personality Disorder:	Very High
Histrionic Personality Disorder:	Moderate
Narcissistic Personality Disorder:	Very High
Avoidant Personality Disorder:	Low
Dependent Personality Disorder:	High
Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder:	Moderate
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Megalomania - 16 years, 3 months, 8 days ago

Existence.

The day as it begins...
Today Morning
I wake up the Maverick
I toss my hair wild, I smell of sweat
Eyes Red, I reach out for a TV remote
To click and stare at the ever restless screen
I am Insanity with unkempt nails
And a bruised mind and a shattered psyche
I am a wave existing to never reach the shoreline
I see skulls and rotten faces, with no flesh or skin
I see layers and masks hidden in the filth of sin
I am crazy, I am the Megalomaniac
I am cluttered in my own junkyard
For today morning, I am Trash

Today Afternoon
I act the Ghost
I shift around in body less stupor
I cling to metal and there is just space
I reach out to hold my body and there is but air
Mirror, when I stare at thee
I see not me but I see a fake lucid shadow
A lazy torment following my footsteps
Like I’m aware there is a somebody beside me,
But when I turn to see, there she stands as always
The Great Nobody
I am the spirit without the flesh.
I am the Claustrophobia I feel in my own room
For this Afternoon, I am just Death

Today Evening
I feel like the Caged Beast
As I clatter the cold bars of the cage I’m within
I shriek, I yell, I tear at my flesh and rip of my skin
I am destruction, I am anger, and I am Rage
I am a hunters arrow thrust through the ribcage
I am the bloody white dove that flutters without life
And when I turn around to the open fields again
I see the sun setting, a prisoner just like me
I am Frustration with clenched hands
I am Icarus who fell with his wings Ablaze
For today evening, I am Bondage

And Tonight
I will be the whore
I shall take her hands and drown
I am Union, I am Completion
I will bind myself in Desire, In Desperation
I will laugh, I will cry
I will breathe like I never tasted air before
I am Lust, I am a Master, and I am the Slave
And when you’ll touch me again with your cold dark fingers
I will be Mine again, just as you will be Yours
And we will be Ours
I am Domination that spits on your face
I am Subordination that bows to Boot’s and lace
For tonight, I am a lover
Megalomania - 16 years, 3 months, 12 days ago

PS: For everyone comin out here.. join my herd.. just started it..
Its called Black.. would love it if you could join in.. Its just a spam thing right now..
Please leave a comment and thumb me some.. I shall rtf..
*Thanks
Megalomania - 16 years, 3 months, 17 days ago