I want the deepest, darkest, sickest parts of you that you are afraid to share with anyone because I love you that much. And now I'm showing you mine. I'm but an average, untalented girl living in suburbia attempting self-discovery. I am ordinary. I live an easy life and yet I'm still unhappy; I'm hoping keeping track of my thoughts will make this easier to understand. I care little for other people's emotions. I lie to others to make my own life easier, but not ever to ease their suffering. I will not lie to you. My thoughts are my own, not easy words fed to me by my parents or my government. I am part of no church, and I believe in no god. The only thing I need to be saved from is my own mental unrest. I ate his heart then I swallowed his brain. If you don't love me back, I'll do it again.
You’re right, its not a crime to be an asshole. Its not about whether or not you can, its about whether or not you should. I’m truly sorry if you interpreted my post as me playing the vctim, but I don’t feel victimized and that wasn’t my intention. I’m just pissed off. There’s a difference. I don’t give a shit about pity, I just want people to either wake up and change their ways, or wake up and stop taking other people’s shit.