Mood:
Now Playing: BYOB by System of a Down
Topic: the evil of my mind
I'm afriad to say it. It's something I've been denying for a long time. In all unfortunality, it's the fact that I long to explode. I want to kill. And there's so many that deserve death. Some, like that girl who beat the crap out of me in November, should die slowly and painfully, a little at a time. Others, like Jesse Heath, who ignored my advances, or Andrew Schofield, Dennys Sian, and Daniel Herrera, who totally broke my heart when i crushed on them, should be cut to ribbons with a dull scalpel and have their still-beating hearts removed and presented to them. People who openly hate me should have their heads smashed in with metal baseball bats. Hell, I want to kill anything and everything that irritates me. I want to bathe in blood, glory in pain, and fall asleep at night to the lullaby created by their last dying screams. I confess, I'm a psychopath. Could YOU live with a psychopath?