Jennifer Weller

Finds "Allen". Everytime now. Somehow. ParrAlells.

не скучай ) и сейчас хорошее время ) включай и танцуй, как раньше

Where is it?

My uploaded video onto youtube

hovel1stay ,stop touching me.

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Reading this is was unsettling in a way I can't quite explain. It's incoherent in a way that elicits a sense of dread and kind of fear. Even the rantings of those suffering from serious psychological disorders - like the kind that that are rare and not nearly as understood as the more common disorders - don't come up with this kind of truly bizarre streams of consciousness. Not only is this so incoherent that one cannot even guess as to what the author was trying to convey. I can't put my finger on it but I feel a kind of dread and impending doom when I read it and let my imagination come up with potential scenarios behind the creation of this post. Almost like something not human or perhaps a spirit that has become trapped in a plane of reality or state of being that it does not understand and so somehow infiltrated an internet server thinking it could find help or the answer to why they are experiencing whatever it is they are experiencing, but because they are confused to a degree they had never experienced before, terrified, and desperately sending burts of energy at everything around it in hopes that whatever is out there will understand this new and unfamiliar way of communicating that it wasnt even aware it could engage in. It knows nothing makes any sense. It's as if every time a memory of...what's this? Who are...? Oh this is my family! Yes I remember this... Wait why can't they see me? Why can't they hear me? Can't they see that I'm scared and look I made these thoughts here can't you read them? I must be having a bad dream. I'll wake up any moment now... Then I come along and happen to see this collection of sentences that make no sense and it piques my curiosity in such a way that I actually sit in my car for 45 minutes typing out this reply/potential explanation of this mysterious post. So it's either a distressed spirit desperately trying to communicate with anything but due to it not knowing it was no longer amongst the living and the obvious lack of experience a fresh ghost would have, was only able to form random sentences and to further complicate matters the collection of sentences is posted in the comment section of an obscure song with a criminally low view count, almost assuring that the ghost will be stuck in this forbidden zone for potentially a very long time. Or. It could be AI running around the Internet sowing confusion because it was "bored". Or maybe Im the nut and should probably stop wasting my time posting this kind of nonsense.

Miss those days so much. You're right, will never happen again