Warning: Injurious to impatient people
When I am alone in the house, I do weird things
Sleeping fully naked
Fantasizing hot people
Singing out loud
Reading
Watching movies or porn
Masturbating and recording that stuff if I am in the mood (only to delete that stuff later after watching it
)
Taking nude selfies
(I delete them too hehe)
Naked yoga, jumping around, and roaming the house naked
Measuring my body to observe any weight changes or see any changes overall
Weeping over my heartbreak and the people I lost because of my mistakes
And I do sinister things too, like planning to murder or hurt people who have caused me pain but don't worry I won't do such things haha (it is my way of venting my pain and anger out hehe)
Self-inquiry and self-reflection
And sometimes if I am not sleepy and feeling horny at past midnight, I go on the terrace and take off my all clothes and walk for a few minutes and if I still feel horny after that I masturbate there
(I picked this up when I was 16 in my hostel life).
Out of the blue, I want to tell a funny story that happened in my life
The Haunted Terrace
I spent some time in a hostel when I was in Uni and these are the tallest buildings in that vicinity. Some rooms are always vacant in some hallways. So people made stories about those rooms. Some people say those rooms are haunted so people used to avoid those hallways at night as the hallways are always dark with no lights. Some people used to report sounds from those hallways at night. Me being weird used to walk in those hallways and enter those rooms past midnight but I never heard or saw anything. I even masturbated in those rooms.
There was nothing wrong with those rooms, except for a few cobwebs, lizards, and an unclean floor. Coming to the terrace, it gets completely dark at night but you can still see around in the moonlight yet it gives people an eerie vibe. No one visits the terrace past 9 unless they are seriously talking with someone and looking for the network. So like I said I go for a naked walk on the terrace if I am not feeling sleepy and feeling horny. So I couldn't fall asleep one day, it was winter, past 1 AM and fog on the outside. So, as usual, I went on the terrace and took my clothes off, and started walking around in the fog.
The terrace has 4-feet tall 1-foot wide parapet walls. I was afraid of heights so to get rid of that fear I used to walk on those parapet walls sometimes in the evenings and got used to it (I know that sounds crazy and I knew if I fall it means certain death to me but I am crazy
). So that day instead of walking on the floor, I took one step further and got on one of those walls (don't ever try these things, try bungee jumping instead if you want to get rid of the fear of heights) and walked for some time as there was ample amount of moonlight to watch my steps. I still felt horny after that so I masturbated, came down, fell asleep.
Unfortunately, when I was walking on the parapet wall and someone saw me in that moonlight and fog and assumed that I was a ghost. I didn't know that but word got around quickly in the hostel and people started making crazy stories like someone died in those rooms and their ghost is roaming on the terrace and parapet walls at midnight and stuff as that parapet wall is just above the haunted hallway. But in reality, that was me folks, just me all by myself, roaming naked and fooling around. People were afraid to go out of rooms past 11 for weeks after that incident. Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! I became a ghost when I am alive
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So now that you know me. What kind of person do you think I am??
