It’s been over a year since I felt the need to self harm in order to get some peace of mind for short period. Today it was unbearable, the ceaseless disarray of thoughts laying on me with their full weight on me. I had to divert attention, in the past I’ve stuck with spots so clearly out of sight no one would ever know, but I was so set on relief I just went after my arms and the sensitive skin to provide the best release. Thank goodness it’s winter and business requires button up shirts. In the past this would of been a costly mistake but now the lie is even easier to push out to others. Everything is fine. I’m not slowly sinking into darkness.
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Do you still do your push-ups, and sit-ups?
Shadow-boxing, even for just for a few minutes, is actually a very good, strength, work-out, for your arms. If you try it, with full power, you’ll feel the sore from it, the next day.
even for just a few minutes*
I don’t not, honestly that stuff just makes me tired and doesn’t really distract
Movie-script, idea, for a Pokémon, movie. Starring, Hiro, from the series, Heroes, as, Blue, the water-Pokémon, trainer.
*Buzz. Buzz.*
The electric-apparatus, responded.
Yo, Blue. How’s it going, man. Have you heard the buzz, about, Red’s Charmander? The sound was that, Charmander, had revolted, and had escaped, for good, apparently. Oh, well.
Hm. Yeah, maybe, I know what they meant, because the Squirtle, suddenly halted to taking any commands, but instead of using the whip on them, we just went along with it. For the fact was, that we have been training for months, now, and it was time to relax, and take out, the good-old’ super-rod, that we obtained from our last, hard-earned, efforts; which left the Squirtle, staggering, to the extent, like the equivalent of a sprained ankle. We were ranked, second place, winning one, battle. First-place, received half a dozen, master-balls, and ironically, last, place, received a set of super-potions.
Edit; starring, Kung-Fu, hustle, guy, as, Blue.
Our next destination was to, Cerulean’s dock-town, to see if, an old, fisher-man, would to be, kind enough to lend us their, floatation-device, so that we could start to test out, our new theories.
Here that we were, now, to dock-town, in Cerulean-town. Quickly, with a bit of the lore’s fill, the place and the spot, in the latitudes, was found. The fisher-men, says, that area has been kept enthralled, for the many higher generations. At the scene, the keys were given, as we told with them, of our trainings and to become the best. We detailed to them, our secrets.
Squirtle, old-buddy. We’ll depart, only momentarily. Thanks, old-man. She’s called, the “Chansey,” and she’ll bare only the good.
Later, on that day, the virtue was to feast, for the dusk, and to set sail for the dawn. Out there, it was only going to be us, apparently.. like journeying to the Moon, it would seem. As we sat there, by the fire, in meditation. In then, suddenly appears, another new character, in the movie, starring, the guy from, Transformers, as, Tracy, the Pokémon sketcher.
Hey, there. Sorry to bother you, but there’s a rumor about a trainer in quest, and I thought this would make great news. I’m actually a Pokemon-sketcher, our goal is to simply, document and illustrate Pokemons, for our own subjective hobby, but sometimes, also for wide-spread, coverage, it can make for good publicity.. depending on the hype. Over a whiskey, how about it, I got some ice in the trunk. So, who are are planning to catch, if I may ask.
So, what kind of, Pokémon, might you have. Blue, to, Tracy. Funny, that you might ask, we’ve only recently have only caught our first, Pokémon, ourselves, and it just happened to be, none only, than, the Venonat. Mhm. Interesting. Indeed.