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<--/Warning what you are about to read may offend you, that is, if you have no soul or heart. A strong free thinking mind is reqiured as well. WELCOME TO REALITY MOTHER FUCKERS!!
I dont understand how people can be so fucking fake. The way people will talk just becaus ethey want to hear themselves. Just shut the fuck up!! And fucking dumb whores with no soul make me sick, at the same time thank you for existing because without you i would have only been laid a few times. YOu whores wonder why you are treated with no respect? Well maybe if you used your mind to attract someone not the hot smooth thighs or the cleavage. But you whores love it...you love the attention and you love being fucked by scumbags like me, face it ladies all of us men are perverts, BELIEVE ME!! Some of us choose to hide it. I dont, why? Because pussy is means nothing, and having to put up with a dumb bitch becasue shes a hot piece of ass means nothing to me!. you love being that fuckdoll for my pleasure. You where born to service. either i fuck you or jack off thinking about you, doesnt matter to me either way i win. so on your knees bitch Thats your role in society. Now whats it gonna be am i going to be intrigued by your mind or lust over your body, you make the choice. Make me cum or make me think. You prostitutes have more respect than you others whores at least you arent lying to yourselves
RACE:niggers, kikes, nips, quoks, squaks, jerks, nimrods, crackers, flips, wops, tards, gooks, spics....they are all just words to me that mean nothing. If they hurt you, you are weak, go fuck yourself. And that means I did my job :{) nothing wrong with being proud
HOMOSEXUALS:
ON A LIGHTER NOTE: I like animals. And enjoy nature. Drinking, bbqs, bonfires, awesome sex, masturbation, making music, live noise, horror films...yeah all the boring shit-->
General rant:
As far as people go, I hate most of them with a capitol "H", the older I get the further away from people I get. Many times when I leave my house I feel physically ill, I hate their eyes, I feel them watching me. Their eyes penetrating me, raping me, sodomizing me. The smell of humans, they reek of selfishness, and odors such as coffee, old pussy and cheap hair gel. I hate standing in line with these cocksuckers. Their tension rubs off on me. Tapping their feet, looking at their watch. Impatient fucks, fuck you scumbags. And theyre goddamn manurisms, heh, their disgusting filthy fake body language. Chameleon persona. Artificial personalities. You have given birth to a misanthropist. A social misfit. My blood boils, and I find myself lashing out at humans for the littlest things. Walking across the street from my dwelling has become a task. I find myself becoming more and more reclusive, and I have much more of a direct connection with nature. Plants animals the calmness and serenity, I am at peace.
The paint on my face in the photo represents an ex-human being. My soul lives but my human ego is dead. I no longer know what social norms are. Some would say that I am crazy, well I say no, to me crazy would be to blindly follow the social standards and live life with their artificial pesonalities like most "individuals" out there. I no longer would like to be associated with what is known as mankind.
I play metal, lifeless, cold, colorless metal. Extremely dark, not for everyone. I play with a few others who listen to blackmetal. I make extremely dark music on my computer. I drink, alone, or with a few likeminded individuals, outside, in the woods under a full moon, in the cold, around a fire, with music.
Blackmetal isnt something you can pinpoint, its a sound, an atmosphere, an endless raincloud of negativity of true raw deadly emotion, of pure honest hatred. Its very much more human to me. Blackmetal can be thrashy or it can be noisy, it can be alot of things as long as it captures that sound that awakens the animal inside. Blackmetal can be the lonely dark alley on a rainy night. It can be the coldest lonleist darkest winter woods. It can be the silence of a morgue. Blackmetal is a very visual form of music wich causes visions in the listener. Blackmetal has no rules, besides the afformentioned. Cradle of filth, opeth, or fucking dimmu borgir is not blackmetal, its purely manufactured faggotry for the masses, to push worthless fashion products on "gothic" adolescends and unfortunatly some adults.
I am what psychiatric science would call depressed. Some imagine the posterboy for depression to be a whiney scrawny pussy complaining about being ugly, fat, skinny, stupid, "life is too hard" etc. This couldnt be further from the truth for me. I dont cry about these things in fact, I cant really say that I am even sad. I see all the ills of the world, and I question everything, including reality. I suffer from megalomania at times(self-deifying or feeling like "god", if you will). This happens often, this is what causes my hatred for inferior beings. I may leave a social gathering early because of this. The stench of lies and facads get too thick for me to handle. Tell me does this sound like depression? I feel that this happens to individuals with a superior intelligence. Yes Im arrogant, the reason for this is that I rarely find someone interesting enough to befriend.
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<--/Warning what you are about to read may offend you, that is, if you have no soul or heart. A strong free thinking mind is reqiured as well. WELCOME TO REALITY MOTHER FUCKERS!!
I dont understand how people can be so fucking fake. The way people will talk just becaus ethey want to hear themselves. Just shut the fuck up!! And fucking dumb whores with no soul make me sick, at the same time thank you for existing because without you i would have only been laid a few times. YOu whores wonder why you are treated with no respect? Well maybe if you used your mind to attract someone not the hot smooth thighs or the cleavage. But you whores love it...you love the attention and you love being fucked by scumbags like me, face it ladies all of us men are perverts, BELIEVE ME!! Some of us choose to hide it. I dont, why? Because pussy is means nothing, and having to put up with a dumb bitch becasue shes a hot piece of ass means nothing to me!. you love being that fuckdoll for my pleasure. You where born to service. either i fuck you or jack off thinking about you, doesnt matter to me either way i win. so on your knees bitch Thats your role in society. Now whats it gonna be am i going to be intrigued by your mind or lust over your body, you make the choice. Make me cum or make me think. You prostitutes have more respect than you others whores at least you arent lying to yourselves
RACE:niggers, kikes, nips, quoks, squaks, jerks, nimrods, crackers, flips, wops, tards, gooks, spics....they are all just words to me that mean nothing. If they hurt you, you are weak, go fuck yourself. And that means I did my job :{) nothing wrong with being proud
HOMOSEXUALS:
ON A LIGHTER NOTE: I like animals. And enjoy nature. Drinking, bbqs, bonfires, awesome sex, masturbation, making music, live noise, horror films...yeah all the boring shit-->
General rant:
As far as people go, I hate most of them with a capitol "H", the older I get the further away from people I get. Many times when I leave my house I feel physically ill, I hate their eyes, I feel them watching me. Their eyes penetrating me, raping me, sodomizing me. The smell of humans, they reek of selfishness, and odors such as coffee, old pussy and cheap hair gel. I hate standing in line with these cocksuckers. Their tension rubs off on me. Tapping their feet, looking at their watch. Impatient fucks, fuck you scumbags. And theyre goddamn manurisms, heh, their disgusting filthy fake body language. Chameleon persona. Artificial personalities. You have given birth to a misanthropist. A social misfit. My blood boils, and I find myself lashing out at humans for the littlest things. Walking across the street from my dwelling has become a task. I find myself becoming more and more reclusive, and I have much more of a direct connection with nature. Plants animals the calmness and serenity, I am at peace.
The paint on my face in the photo represents an ex-human being. My soul lives but my human ego is dead. I no longer know what social norms are. Some would say that I am crazy, well I say no, to me crazy would be to blindly follow the social standards and live life with their artificial pesonalities like most "individuals" out there. I no longer would like to be associated with what is known as mankind.
I play metal, lifeless, cold, colorless metal. Extremely dark, not for everyone. I play with a few others who listen to blackmetal. I make extremely dark music on my computer. I drink, alone, or with a few likeminded individuals, outside, in the woods under a full moon, in the cold, around a fire, with music.
Blackmetal isnt something you can pinpoint, its a sound, an atmosphere, an endless raincloud of negativity of true raw deadly emotion, of pure honest hatred. Its very much more human to me. Blackmetal can be thrashy or it can be noisy, it can be alot of things as long as it captures that sound that awakens the animal inside. Blackmetal can be the lonely dark alley on a rainy night. It can be the coldest lonleist darkest winter woods. It can be the silence of a morgue. Blackmetal is a very visual form of music wich causes visions in the listener. Blackmetal has no rules, besides the afformentioned. Cradle of filth, opeth, or fucking dimmu borgir is not blackmetal, its purely manufactured faggotry for the masses, to push worthless fashion products on "gothic" adolescends and unfortunatly some adults.
I am what psychiatric science would call depressed. Some imagine the posterboy for depression to be a whiney scrawny pussy complaining about being ugly, fat, skinny, stupid, "life is too hard" etc. This couldnt be further from the truth for me. I dont cry about these things in fact, I cant really say that I am even sad. I see all the ills of the world, and I question everything, including reality. I suffer from megalomania at times(self-deifying or feeling like "god", if you will). This happens often, this is what causes my hatred for inferior beings. I may leave a social gathering early because of this. The stench of lies and facads get too thick for me to handle. Tell me does this sound like depression? I feel that this happens to individuals with a superior intelligence. Yes Im arrogant, the reason for this is that I rarely find someone interesting enough to befriend.
<--/Warning what you are about to read may offend you, that is, if you have no soul or heart. A strong free thinking mind is reqiured as well. WELCOME TO REALITY MOTHER FUCKERS!!
I dont understand how people can be so fucking fake. The way people will talk just becaus ethey want to hear themselves. Just shut the fuck up!! And fucking dumb whores with no soul make me sick, at the same time thank you for existing because without you i would have only been laid a few times. YOu whores wonder why you are treated with no respect? Well maybe if you used your mind to attract someone not the hot smooth thighs or the cleavage. But you whores love it...you love the attention and you love being fucked by scumbags like me, face it ladies all of us men are perverts, BELIEVE ME!! Some of us choose to hide it. I dont, why? Because pussy is means nothing, and having to put up with a dumb bitch becasue shes a hot piece of ass means nothing to me!. you love being that fuckdoll for my pleasure. You where born to service. either i fuck you or jack off thinking about you, doesnt matter to me either way i win. so on your knees bitch Thats your role in society. Now whats it gonna be am i going to be intrigued by your mind or lust over your body, you make the choice. Make me cum or make me think. You prostitutes have more respect than you others whores at least you arent lying to yourselves
RACE:niggers, kikes, nips, quoks, squaks, jerks, nimrods, crackers, flips, wops, tards, gooks, spics....they are all just words to me that mean nothing. If they hurt you, you are weak, go fuck yourself. And that means I did my job :{) nothing wrong with being proud
HOMOSEXUALS:
ON A LIGHTER NOTE: I like animals. And enjoy nature. Drinking, bbqs, bonfires, awesome sex, masturbation, making music, live noise, horror films...yeah all the boring shit-->
General rant:
As far as people go, I hate most of them with a capitol "H", the older I get the further away from people I get. Many times when I leave my house I feel physically ill, I hate their eyes, I feel them watching me. Their eyes penetrating me, raping me, sodomizing me. The smell of humans, they reek of selfishness, and odors such as coffee, old pussy and cheap hair gel. I hate standing in line with these cocksuckers. Their tension rubs off on me. Tapping their feet, looking at their watch. Impatient fucks, fuck you scumbags. And theyre goddamn manurisms, heh, their disgusting filthy fake body language. Chameleon persona. Artificial personalities. You have given birth to a misanthropist. A social misfit. My blood boils, and I find myself lashing out at humans for the littlest things. Walking across the street from my dwelling has become a task. I find myself becoming more and more reclusive, and I have much more of a direct connection with nature. Plants animals the calmness and serenity, I am at peace.
