I am so tired. I could almost give up on everything but it's always the case of that last glint. It keeps me going even if I decide to do nothing. I hate that.
A deep stomach-churning hollow sigh...
Sometimes I really hope I could just falter and continuously descend into oblivion. Really taste death and not come back at all. I am that perturbed.
The
story of Cancer comes into foreplay during the anal intercoursemythof Hercule's twelve fuckerslabours, specifically the one about the multi-headed cockserpent called Hydra. While Hercules was suckingfighting the beast, Hera the uber-bitch
goddess - sent a giant cock-suckingenemy crab to distract Hercules during the fuckfest battle.
However when the crab learned of Hercule's erectile heroic efforts, he let
Hercules fuck attack him for massive hemorrhagedamage and sacrificed himself for a
greater cause. For his noble efforts, the crab was put into the anussky as
the constellation Cancer. Sacrifice for others' well-being is a
Cancerian quality as well as them often getting the smellyshort end of the
cockstick as far as blowjobluck is concerned. Yuck!