The holiday season always gets me feeling sentimental…maybe it’s all the drinking and eating of cookies that puts me into diabetes psychosis…or maybe it’s because my hemorrhoids always seem to flare up in response the emotional trauma I have from being raped one Christmas when I was a kid – but a guy dressed like Santa Claus who was staying in our orphanage…maybe they are hemorrhoids at all..but rather just ‘ghost’ scars, like how amputees feel an arm where their arm once was….

Or maybe talking about being a kid raped by Santa is the wrong way to start this cheerful day, but instead I should focus on my breast feeding obsession that involved at least one stranger – college aged – sucking on my nipple in a bar saying “Momma” for her snapchat…that I creative directed…because I am an artist…they call me Art Jesus…

I guess I should post some stepLINKS…because I don’t know where I’m going with this, but I can’t stay here.

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Watching women who feel liberated breast feed in public places, because it’s not a shameful act and we should all celebrate seeing titties in public, seems to always piss off the women who are trying to prove a point that her breast feeding is some kind of protest against the patriarchy – instead of being open to being watched by a pervert…and I think that’s abusive, or wrong…it’s like let me join you, your tits, this coffee shop that doesn’t care, are our STANDING ROCK…together…let’s bring down the man, who doesn’t want this to go down, for clean drinking water for a future generation….you bring the tits…and I will bring the eyes to stare and scream “OH MY GOD I LOVE YOUR TITS – CAN I SIT IN ON THIS ONE”….but instead…they want to work alone…in their feeding…they want nothing to do with me…and instead I am forced to find crackwhores who couldn’t fund the abortion with retard crack babies…all malnourished…but still producing milk…willing to charge me for my titty milk fetish I blame my mom for leaving me…after leaving me…which as a side note is a terrible way or thing to incorporate into seducing hot chicks…because when you say “MOM” at a bar…they get thrown off…and you follow up with “why did you die when I was 8″….motherfucker you’re not getting laid…it’s a total misuse of potential topic you can manipulate girls with…get it to-fucking-gether..bro…

Here are some stepLINKS….

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