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Friday, January 4, 2013

An eating plroblem

Harold was a beast of a man. Had hair from head to toe. it was all jet black,in this his after prime I guess you could call it there was a little gray.
  Harold always took pride in his hair,he had a stylist whom he used for several years. Always high end  products,plastic covers for sleep,and a brush that looked as though God himself made.
   Along with his obsession for his hair,harold struggled with another sickness,harold battled autosarcophagy. Which is the process of eating ones own self.
    The tatse he got from every bite of his own salty skin sent goosebumbs through out his body. He always claimed that if pussy tasted as good and as sweet as a  peice of armpit, he would lose his virginity! He had no idea how it even started. Just remebered one day grabing a knife slicing a small portion of his finger tip off bringing it to his mouth and instantly becoming aroused by the taste.
  The rush was something he knew couldnt be matched, not by masturbation,sex,or skydiving,he knew he needed is own flesh.
  now one thing that he had to think about is where he was going to cut first,and how is he going to keep it his own little secret. he decided on the back. Very easy to cover up.
  It only took  a month or less and Harold was looking.for another body part and decided on the legs. He  knew that he didnt wear shorts an no one would notice,and no one did. not untill the day he made the first cut to his face.
  Before Harold knew it he was out of skin. His body was one big open sore. Blood and PUss oozed from his entire body. There was no place left. And he was hanging onto a single breath. He knew he needed one last taste. But with no pace left to cut he desided to taste his own heart.
    As he cut the viens and arteries he fely his life slip away.he understood that he had very little time left. So he improvised, he cut just a piece out of his ow. Beatimg.heart threw the sweet meat in his mouth. As he tasted the final rush of his own body he felt the last breath leave his body.
   Harold was a very sick man but he is not the only one. Please be aware of people close to you . If they show early signs of self cannibalism please help them.
            Danny

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