Subject: Re: My Buttery Fear
Date: Mon, 29 Nov 1999 22:15:38 -0500
From: Antifrance <antifrance@yahoo.com>
Organization: The Ebony Ass Consortion
Message-ID: <3843415A.AFE686DE@yahoo.com>
Newsgroups: alt.support.social-phobia, alt.fan.tom-servo
Jaime M De Castellvi <3cjmd@qlink.queensu.ca> wrote some of the following:
> Your Akashic from a previous life in which you perhaps were the victim of
butter. In a former life, you slipped on butter while holding a knife, causing
> a decapitation in a similar context (I had a weird dream myself not
quite as stupid though). My dream was about a story my mommy told me
> long ago, involving what I believe was the untimely death of my
bestest imaginary friend, Jake. (Jake's invisible 'cause he left his
> previous physical body by way of being murdered). Perhaps somebody was
masturbating with butter and left some on the floor; you slipped and were
> decapitated in your current home, or the home which used to be there
until the evil bunnies showed up. They burrowed under a previous house
> before your current home was built. Or perhaps repressed memories from
when the aliens shoved a big metal hoobajoob up your butt. Or something from
> your childhood involving the bathroom, decapitation here being symbollic
of when they screwed up a circumcision, making you half the man you were, or
> for something else (the cutting of something else?), if not current
delusions of your head containing anything worth severing anyway. This causes
> anxieties about something else --symbollically represented as
a man jerking off with butter, though I don't know why that's related to
> decapitation.
>
> Or perhaps it is way simpler than all that. Remember that mistake you
made while you and Dan produced gay porn together? You know the photos you
> made in your webpage, when you gave Dan Tropea de wrong sort of head (from
your ear instead of orally)? Wasn't that weird (especially from
> his point of view)? Perhaps you incurred his wrath, and he has decided to
cut off the head- of your penis! But it's gone already, so he needs a new way to
> get you back. Maybe he has printed a hard copy of your own pic, and is
masturbating over it, dripping melted butter everywhere, and afterwards,
> using it as a voodoo link to you. May well be he's standing or sitting in
a puddle of unusually sticky butter, thinking of you strapped to a chair in
> his living room in front of the computer right now, grinning with evil
certainty that soon your asshole will hurt more than it ever has before, with
> glee and menacing a paper cut of your picture with an awful pair of
butter knives. Or maybe he'll just cut off the rest of your penis with some
> dinosaur scissors while you're taking a crap.
---
Brendan Dillon,
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