one41

have you ever drank blood? i do it all the time.  lambs blood. tigers blood. bears blood.  you name it. no human blood. that would be weird.  unless it was a direct line, then id do it for sure.  they all have a different kind of consistency and flavor, but its always something familiar and similar.  consistent consistency.  There is something... empowering about it.  it gives me strength.  peace.  like i am one with the universe.  we are all connected.  i drink it before i work out for energy.  for strength.  i find myself in the gym walking from machine to machine, slowly, stalking my prey.  wondering how i will attack and who will win.  talking to myself, talking to the machine.  tunnel vision sets in and my mind becomes quiet.  i begin to count.  its like the chase.  im pursuing my prey, ready to kill.  i need to feed.  then my body becomes one with the machine as we move together. fluid motion, synchronized, steady. now my eyes are closed and my breathing is labored.  my eyes sting with sweat and my body begins to ache.  i know im almost there.  silence now. i bite my lip.  and there it is.  that old familiar taste.  coppery, bitter, warm.  my direct line.  have i become the walking dead.  am i the living dead.  if so, you people are fucked, because i am one fit zombie.  i can't believe they sell this stuff at GNC.