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[killed_the_soul]

first i want to start off with this freak... ok so theres this guy whos liek obsest over me and he like comments to me no what a horrible person i am and so on trying to get me to feel like shit. well he just wrote another comment to me about all this horrible wierd stuff he does to animals.. what a freak you should all read this here

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Mr. Freak here who seems to think that he knows something about me... You want confusion..look to me

[anonymous]

Let's call it a gift shall we, in fact many people know about this so called gift of mine, I'm a very perceptive person, the unfortunate downfall of such a possesion is that it is also a curse at times. But I know your type, silhouette (oh by the way spell it right if your going to go about with such foolish conviction), oh god a shadow, who the hell are you kidding? I lived the better part of my life being a silhouette, this passerby-er as you so humbly have deemed it. I know what it's like to be ignored to have these feelings that no one loves you that you will never find love the world has forsaken you. Oh my dear Cock how I know. Oh have I ever stuck a needle through a fly knowing that it will fly away only to die... Well asshole haha if I ever did do you think I would be so openly spouting about it on an online commentary? I know your type, you are nothing like me, I've never cried out only for attention looking for attention because I lacked the ability to make something of nothing, to make myself happy to endow an optimistic view and outlook on everything. You are just someone crying out and sorry, today is not the day your going to receive your little blessing, your loving words, your acceptance. I'll tell you Cock, I've done a lot of fucked up things in my time, but I'd never even consider sharing them with a person like you, you are not worthy of even such an in depth response, only because you so readily and irrationally have thrown yourself into the open looking so hungrily for any form of pity. Secondly, living life is something that should be done with joy, that's why I don't even bother with the past, it happened it's over there's no point to it I can't relive it, there'd be no point anyway, so what's the use dwelling on it. That's also why I will never do drugs, there is no point and for those of you looking for a meaning to life, the meaning to life is right in front of you, and that's to live to live and love it. We exist to exist, that is our existence if it was anything else then damnit we'd know.

Mr. Freak here who seems to think that he knows something about me... You want confusion..look to me

[anonymous]

Uncharted territory hahaha omg you make me laugh man, think about it, are you so individual that you are so much different from anyone else who decides to feel the same way as you. Individuality is an occurence of the heart, everyone is individual, we spend our lives searching for individuality and it's right in front of it, we are all individuals whether some misconstrued quota seems to direct us otherwise. But since you seem to lack this view on life I am more than certain that you have succumbed to the conformity of society in some form or another. Look deeper into yourself asshole, are you the first one to stab a fly with a needle, omg man you're hardcore, look out folks we got a real bitchmo on our hands. NO. Get over. You are nothing but a washed up loser that needs to develop a more positive outlook on life, yet of course through your little rantings about unchartered territory and trying to be different, you will never acheive anything. You want help through this little pathetic outcry, but you can't even help yourself, way to be a hardass, you are one tough scary motherfucker, go sew another chicken onto a mouse, I mean it's a perfect waste of chicken, but hell at least you're scary and tough, quite an acheivement I must say. Bravo! And I say that with the least amount of sarcasm that I possibly can. I got one thing to say to you, you think you can know me... give up this act you're not fooling anyone. Anyways that's enough from me, too much thinking gives me a headache and just thinking about the stupidity of you makes me sick. I'd also like to apologize to Taressa who unfortunately had to endure through this whole thing and who I will say has probably never seen me do something like this before, well not to this extent, but I felt that it needed to be done and once it started there was no stopping it. If I could have stated my thoughts unhindered and to you in a more direct fashion I would have, provided that it would have spared Taressa anymore bullshit than she has to deal with. Taressa, you will always be my Gorgeous, you will always be my thimble, my one wish, you make me fly to heights that the human mind couldn't possible imagine. I will always, always care for you in one way or another it's like breathing it's just something that happens, and if it doesn't I'd die. Either way I'd die without you and I die everyday that I don't get to see you even if we were just friends. I write this as the sun comes up on a new day and you are like my sun you provide me a new light, a new outlook on life each and everyday, I may have changed from that young foolish naive little kid I was when we first met, but that doesn't and won't ever change the fact of how happy you made me feel that day and how happy you continue to make me feel with just the thought that I know someone like you. I not only write this now to provide you with an even more secure thought that I am really me, but also because I just am writing it. It comes naturally, you are the inspiration for such happy thoughts as these. Laying in your arms on your love seat looking at your beautiful sleeping face, just feeling the most sensational feelings I've ever felt are an inspiration to me. Ah but such an inspiration was interrupted by your brother's friend shaking us awake over an hour later telling me that I had to leave you, and of course that is almost representation of everything of an abrubt departure only guaranteed by a promise that it will never be permanent. I will get my wrapping paper some day, I will feel the touch of your lips upon mine again, I will look into your overpowering eyes again, everyone owes a lot of things in their life but I owe you my heart.

(I did not write this under the influence of alchohol either btw, the only thing bothering me right now is the fact that I am ridiculously over tired. Secondly Taressa I am so proud of you for standing up to some idiot like this, I dunno I'm just so happy. :-D )

Re: Mr. Freak here who seems to think that he knows something about me... You want confusion..look t

[killed_the_soul]

god danny i miss you so much. ugh its amazing how much love i have for you. i love you sweets

[anonymous]

I'm always here for you, no matter what, even if it doesn't seem like it all the time.

[_believeinfate_]

This is the most amazing thing ever! It's so sweet! Taressa I am very happy for you...Danny I give you alot of credit for what you did! Ughh!! I Love it!
<3

[killed_the_soul]

i love it too!!! eeep! isnt he amazing!

ITS KIM

[anonymous]

HEY TARESSA AND EVERYONE ELSE IN HERE, JUST SO YOU KNOW THE SEWING A CHICKEN HEAD TO A MOUSE THING IS FROM A SONG ITS BY ICP AND ITS CALLED MAD PROFEESOR HE TOOK IT OUT OF THE SONG
DAVE AND MIKE LISTEN TO THAT SONG ALL THE TIME TARESSA AO I JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW THAT, THAT WHOLE LINE "I MADE A MOUSE WITH A CHICKEN HEAD IT CLUCKED THREE TIMES"CLUCK CLUCK CLUCK"NOW IT'S DEAD. BUT IM STILL LONELY, I NEED A HOMI,SO I COLLECTED LIMBS AND MADE ME A ZOMBIE." IS FROM THAT SONG THIS GUY IS SO DUMB TRYING TO ACT LIKE HE DID THAT SHIT

WHOEVER YOU ARE YOUR A FUCKEN LOSER I CANT BELIEVE YOU TOOK LYRICS OUT OF A SON AND TRY AND WEIRD PEOPLE OUT BY THINKING THAT YOU DO THAT YOU HAVE GOT TO BE THE MOST PATHETIC GUY I HAVE EVER MET

Re: ITS KIM

[killed_the_soul]

aww thank you kim your great... wow what a fag can't even think for him self

Re: ITS KIM

[anonymous]

i know when you guys were all talking about amouse and a chicken head i was like now why does that sound familiar and when he wrote that whole verse i was like i know where its from and i had to tell you cuz you guys all thought he was serious what a fag

P.Soh yeah and you know how he said to call him beezlebub in a different thing i asked dave cuz i thought i heard that somewhee too and he said its how the son of sam used to sign things i dont know if you know whop that is but if not hes a serial killer from way back in the day (you know how daves obsessed with serial killers)well as soon as i mentioned it he knew where it was from so i just thought youd like to know