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Feb. 27th, 2025 08:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
calgabrielHurting myself isn't nearly enough to satisfy me anymore. I want to hurt someone. I keep leaving bruises on this girl in PE because I feel like it. I want to hear people scream and cry, not in a sexual way, but yet still in a pleasuring way.
I always think about in my mind the day that me and ReB will get revenge on all those sick fucks that have wronged us. I can't wait to watch their brains spill from their heads. Those tards think they can do ANYTHING they want now, but I'm not standing for it. Before I'd take it, I'd let them make fun of me but I'm tired of this. I REALIZED my superiority, and they are going to FUCKING GET IT.
It'd be nice to play cat and mouse with someone. They're hiding and crying, telling me this isn't who I really am, but I KNOW it's who I am. It's who they've all built me into.
Just tease them into tears, them begging and asking for mercy, but they didn't feel the need to give me mercy when they relentlessly tortured me, so they'll get no mercy in return. Their actions have consequences, and they need to LEARN that.
I'll teach them the things that schools would've never thought of teaching them, those incompetent teachers rotting their vulnerable brains. Me and ReB will teach them a lesson they will NEVER forget, NEVER IN THEIR ENTIRE LIVES. Not just the kids, not just the parents, but every generation that is still alive by the end. I hope once I finish my art, they will all have fun cleaning me and ReB's brains off the wall.
I always think about in my mind the day that me and ReB will get revenge on all those sick fucks that have wronged us. I can't wait to watch their brains spill from their heads. Those tards think they can do ANYTHING they want now, but I'm not standing for it. Before I'd take it, I'd let them make fun of me but I'm tired of this. I REALIZED my superiority, and they are going to FUCKING GET IT.
It'd be nice to play cat and mouse with someone. They're hiding and crying, telling me this isn't who I really am, but I KNOW it's who I am. It's who they've all built me into.
Just tease them into tears, them begging and asking for mercy, but they didn't feel the need to give me mercy when they relentlessly tortured me, so they'll get no mercy in return. Their actions have consequences, and they need to LEARN that.
I'll teach them the things that schools would've never thought of teaching them, those incompetent teachers rotting their vulnerable brains. Me and ReB will teach them a lesson they will NEVER forget, NEVER IN THEIR ENTIRE LIVES. Not just the kids, not just the parents, but every generation that is still alive by the end. I hope once I finish my art, they will all have fun cleaning me and ReB's brains off the wall.