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"Life is my jail, Death is my pardon."
"Happiness and intelligent people are the rarest things I know."
"You know your life is over when the reaver of souls stands at your bed and drains the life from your mortal body... every morning."

"In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning."
"Let them think what they'd like, but I didn't mean to drown myself. I meant to swim till I sank, but that's not the same thing."
"He who does not accept and respect those who want to reject life does not truly accept and respect life itself."

Reasonz Why Life Sux

People
People
& Humanz

(I kno, it doezn't really fit the depression impression of the site but I just had to put it on here.)

A Few Words About Life From The Author

Hello to all the insane, misunderstood, & suicidal freaks out there. F*ck all people tho, people suck! They don't understand us who are tormented and insane. What iz the point of being on this so kalled earth if humanz are so kruel? What's the GOD DAMNED POINT!!! Thoze so kalled people who are supposed to be kind to one another and kare about each other. I kno what it's like to go to skool everyday in fear, afraid of what they'll do or say next. Thoze KARING PEOPLE don't kare, they don't kare how they make otherz feel. I kan't take it anymore I just want to die, and if I die, I shall take you with me so prepare to die! I feel like the whole world iz against me. So for all thoze misunderstood freaks (az people kno us) out there I feel your pain, I share your pain, I am your pain. I don't even see the point in living anymore, we'll all be dead in like 100 yearz anyway. Hopefully sooner than that. Death. Death. Blackest nite. Demon krawlz. I am afraid. Demon kallz. I'm whisked away without a chance to save my soul. Blue. Black. Evil. Dank. Korrider without an end. Running skared; trying to send a message, missive kry for help into the air that echoez only echoez lonely single solitary hunter on the plainz in the misty early would-be morning of the blue moon solar eklipse... Just az I shall selekt my ship when I am about to go on a voyage, or my house when I propoze to take a residence, so I shall chooze my death when I am about to depart from life. Dying iz an art, like everything else. I do it exceptionally well. We're all gonna die someday, why not let it be today? Never put off something that should be done today until tomorrow. Death iz yourz and my final civil liberty, and I nor you should chooze to surrender it to the state, a church or a physician. I kan help you if you want, just ask and I'll be right there waiting with a knife to slit your throat. I believe often that death iz good medikal treatment becauze it kan achieve what all the medikal advances and technology kannot achieve today, and that iz stop the suffering of the patient. Well I don't have much else to say except that life and people suck! So enjoy your short, pathetik, wasted livez and let me get on with mine. It's not about fitting in, it's about karrying on. See you in Hell.

What My Site Haz To Offer

Just A Tad About Me
Some of My Art
Gates of Hell Opened?
Vlad Dracula
Erzsebet "Elizabeth" Bathory
Vampire Glossary
Superstitions
Witchcraft
Dark Art
Gothic Quotes
Poetry
A Letter To You From Satan
Do you believe in Ghosts?
LMFAO Jokes!
The Dance (A Story)
Some Kool Links

This webpage waz burried in 2000. Since then it haz been dug up timez.