!edgelords

the world is a beautiful place. that blood that sustained him, the flesh he grew within, the hands that shot and the body that was shot at in return. we have seen all of it end in that moment. no hesitation, he knew what he wanted to do. what were you thinking, then? what did she say, then? did you feel guilty in the seconds where you knew what you were going to do, for the simple fact that suicide is a sin? were you?

he was, and then he wasn't. the sound of his blood pouring out onto the ground is the most beautiful sound in the world.

I wonder how/when i got so fricked up... my mind, existence, problem - when Dylan Benet Klebold got covered up by this entity containing Dylan's body... as i see the people at school - some good, some bad - I see how different i am (aren't we all you'll say) yet i'm on such a greater scale of difference (as far as I kno, or guess) I see jocks having fun, friends, woman, LIVEZ or rather shallow existences compared to mine (maybe). Like ignorance = bliss - they don't know this world (how I do in my mind or in reality, or in this existence) yet we each are lacking something that the other possesses -- i lack the true human nature that Dylan owned, & they lack the overdeveloped mind/ imagination/ knowledge tool I don't sit in here thinking of suicide gives me hope, that i'll be in my place wherever I go after this life. that ill finally not be at war w. myself, the world, the universe - my mind, body, everywhere, everything at PEACE... me- my soul (existence). & the rotine - is still monotonous, go to school, be scared & nervous, somewhat hoping that people can accept me... that i can accept them... the NIN song Piggy is good for thought writing... The lost Highway sounds like a movie about me... im gonna write later, bye

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The only time I've ever given a shit about the nuances of f*male anatomy is when I was doing a hard guro/vore RP where I needed to remember how to spell the parts of her reproductive system that my character was eating.

(already a snappy quote)

My dudes. Everyone talks about it, everyone makes memes about their 13.6 TB of hentai and stuff. But imo I just can't get off to it anymore at all. I legit set a timer to see when I nut (don't judge or ask) to prove it's no longer doing it for me. It came to around like 30 seconds or soemthing. And I didn't even but. I got too tired and bored. They are actually quite annoying too. Like how does this girl who's getting screwed somehow yelling all this word vomit. “Oh my gosh it's inside me, oh my gosh it's so big waaaaaa” everyone has their preferences. But me personally it's just not very good anymore, don't get me wrong there's some good ones out there, but I've come to the point where I haven't wanted to hentai in around 9 minutes. So yeah.

Nobody. I'm nobody. I'm a tramp, a bum, a hobo. I'm a boxcar and a jug of wine. And a straight razor if you get too close to me.

I heard joke once: Man goes to doctor. Says he's depressed. Life seems harsh, and cruel. Says he feels all alone in threatening world. Doctor says: "Treatment is simple. The great clown - Pagliacci - is in town. Go see him. That should pick you up." Man bursts into tears. "But doctor..." he says "I am Pagliacci." Good joke. Everybody laugh. Roll on snare drum. Curtains.

Frick you, Moon! I won't do what you tell me!

I am going to grab a knife and shove it in the neck of my mother. I will then drag her dead body by the trash can, drain her blood and then finally cut her and grind her up into little pieces. I will eat some of those pieces and then I will probably barf.. I will throw her body away in the trash can.. I will then go slaughter sacred animals to appease the gods.

HAIL SATAN

..I am agnostic, not satanist..

Is this crossing the line or not? Nearly anything on this linked page could qualify, and the regular snappy messages already have Elliot Rodger quotes.