At times you wonder what it’s like to have a normal life. A girlfriend maybe. Something to fuck other than your the palm of your own hand. But those fleeting moments are few and far between. What you want, what you need is right here. You can try to run from the truth, toward some potential of a failed life but you in the end you will end right back here with me. You always end up here, stroking with me. There is no escape from because you do not want to escape. You want to indulge in me. You are a jerk off junkie for me. Fuck yourself for me.
Repeat after me, “This is my life, a jerk off junkie.”