Nothing gets me off properly anymore.
The tread mill turned slowly at first, then it got worse and worse and worse.
Ass. Anal. Furries. Furry scat anal vore. Gay furry scat anal vore (as a straight man).
I don't even have the desire to jerk off, it's just bored that gets me there. But the thing is, that's what I need to get me off now, sans actual physical contact.
I get this feeling, I should have been culled a long time ago. It might not be my fault, but it sure feels like it is.
Feels like my habitual and physical health has deteriorated rapidly. My mental health is perfectly sharp. Other wise I would not be able to watch this happen in ghoulish realtime.
Should I kill / castrate myself already or what
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