January 3, 2008
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I'm very talented at hiding my rage, so talented that I easily forget that I'm angry. But, sometimes I'm just passively ready to explode. Sometimes I just need someone to give me a little shove to set off the bomb. When I'm really upset at someone who isn't related to me, I have dreams of torturing and slaying them for months and months. Last night I hung a man outside of a window by his left ankle and dropped him four stories down, he survived but his nose was permanently broken off. I laughed at him as he whined at his misfortune.
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you sicko!
I hope he is alright ;P
if only my dreams were like that, can't even remember mine since they're all black.. and dark.
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