cheese cake blues :( .

I think the God is against my life… HE HATES ME… THE DESpises ME… I HAVE BEEN CURSED… CAUSE… CAUSE

CHEESE IS MY LIFE… CHEESE IS EVERY THING TO ME… then y is the “cheese” like “poo”… poo and poo…

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… am i not a cheese god… was i not the chosen one?.. of course i am a cheese god… but then why is it…WHY is it then cheese is like poo… big yellow lump of poo… i have been suffering depression considering this fact… ppl call me a “poo god” … instead of the cheese god… even cheese , milk..and all the dairy products laugh at me…mocking me… insulting me… degrading me.. they affront me… calling me names… CALLING ME A … “POO god” … “THE WC MAN” …

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… i would have been happy even if i could control poo .. i can handle the smell, the squichiness, the untolerable senssation of disgust knowing where it came from… but i cant … my only followers the cheese kind now hates me… i am not a poo god!!!.. i am not a poo god!!!.. I AM a cheese cake… a cheese empreror… a failed cheese cake… a loser…a failure… a failure… nothing but poo now

uh huh… if you say so

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“One who slays monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster. When you gaze long into the abyss, the abyss gazes long back at you”