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the lords prophets are rolling over in their tombs right now..

"So humble yourselves before God. Resist the devil, and he will flee from you. Come close to God, and God will come close to you. Wash your hands, you sinners; purify your hearts, for your loyalty is divided between God and the world. "

-James 4:7

i had an old childhood bully(s) right? we were on the bus today and i tried to be friends with him and he basically was up to his old antics, so i decided to get under this fat dudes skin i say, "wait a minute? this isn't about me is it? this is about your weight, huh?" he gets really mad and he gets angry he says, "imma beat your ass!" i replied, "oh, oh, oh, oh but wait. isn't that a camera, there? you can't 'beat my ass' without having your ass beat out the school permanantly" i continue... "i bet that is the REAL reason your mad, i am getting under your skin and you are powerless to stop it" i continue again and say, "wait a minute... is that steam rising off your rosy little face? am i making you... mad?" now, he's calling his brother over and his brother says, "you startin' shit with my brother?" and i calmly look down and i notice a perfectly circular hole through this brother of his's jeans and he is nervously trying to hide it, i say. "i couldn't help but notice a hole in your trousers, did your boyfriend poke his little tick tack through there?" now he's mad threatening to fight me and babbling on about other bat crazy shit that i don't even know about and he mentions his brother who died, for no reason... at first i was confused as to why he chose to bring that up until i realized... "he is insecure about this, i can use this for my own gain." i use deductive reasoning and i guess that his brother killed himself, i say "your brother is probably dead because he wasn't strong enough to face the real, and very harsh reality. and from the looks of it, not you, or your brother are able to, either" and i must have guessed right because when i say this he just falls to the floor, i mean this poor kid is broken, i broke him. but he got angry, he gets steamed and i say "you lookin' a bit steamy there, do i need to open a window for you?"

long end-of-story short is that he gets pissed, tries to fight me. gets expelled. the end.

i have a story to tell.

i was in the locker room today and i was standing there doing nothing as this pathetic little shit started pushing me. he asked, "why aren't you fighting me?" and i said, "because i don't hit girls" then he pulls back and straight up decks me in the face. so lift my head back up and i say "thank you" at this point he just looks baffled and he says, "why?" and i looked at him with a grin and chuckled, i said. "because now i get to hit you like a man" and i take both my fists and ball them together, and i jump and hit him in the back of the head with the fists and in the front with my own head, and he fell down as if an elephant had stomped him.

stop faking it

we need a new flood...

"The Lord saw how great the wickedness of the human race had become on the earth, and that every inclination of the thoughts of the human heart was only evil all the time."

-Genesis 5:6

i am broken

she is shattered

my god, why am i so battered?

i am broken, like the glass upon the heater next to the old freezer. i am the one who brakes, like the falling of the cannonball upon the old sail. i was once carried by the wind but the wind has now left me. i am the devil who mocks, and the angel who talks.

do not waste your time attempting to reach me, for i am beyond the hands of the strong.

i am broken

i am empty

i am weak.

"For a good work we stone thee not, but for blasphemy, because thou being a man, makest thyself god." --John 10:33

i just learned what a broken heart feels like so i found an illustration to show it, this way nobody else will ever have to feel my pain without being able to say i told you so

Love is Dead

watch

i feel like i just sneezed out my brain

Chapter 2: Of the Great and Wise

It had been 655 years since Decay had seen any creature of his own, he had become a Legend, a Myth even. stories had been told of an evil deity... living within the overgrown ruins of Umbar. these stories would almost flatter decay if it weren't for one crucial detail. Decay, unlike others before him... was truly divine. you see, when most creatures of the world claimed to be of pure heart, they would announce it openly. white robes... auras of light and mystics. Decay, however... is different, for it is the Morning Star that glows bright in glory within the endless clouds of dark matter that pose the greatest threat. a truly divine being is the humble - seemingly insignificant creature by the road asking for spare coin. aside from the terror decay and his "druids" as they had come to be called, instilled within the hearts of those with greed and arrogance. decay had became capable of building a treasure hoard, and built a Vatican he did, this is where he kept knowledge of the wise, and artifacts of the great, safe from raiders and other such ilk. until one day, an elven king was born by the name of elpída, he was said to be the chosen one... destined to discover all secrets of the world and become the ruler of a nation, many strongholds of elpída had been built in the sea, sands, and even realms of the dead in his name, it was by the time Decay had tasted his fill from war, arrogance, and greed that elpída grew greedy, bold, and arrogant stating "who is he, that is afraid of myth!? are we all cowards?" the counsel of the wise had warned him of the terrors that had lied within the city of Umbar. "its a dangerous thing, wandering the grassy courtyards of that place" they had said, but elpída did not listen, like a fool he carelessly took a caravan of Llamas and Mules to steal The Witherer's treasures... the city had seemed like a ghost town, completely abandoned, but much to elpída's dismay, it was far from so... it had became nightfall and the Party's steed's had become tired... so a fire was lit, and some simple beef was cooked, elpída's personal guard, lógos had decided to take first watch for the night... he was terrified by the Bone-Chilling vex-like sounds coming from just beyond the darkness, lógos even claimed he could see sinister spectral eyes peering at him through the darkness, but nothing could have prepared lógos and his king for the terrors awaiting them by day break....

hello.

i am as black as night

i am as the venom of the shaded sprout of dawn

i had hoped that when i ignited the flame of hope...

i had hoped that when i had awoken the light, i would be free from my metaphorical prison.

but instead, the opposite had happened... i had become the prison.

i am the insanity that wishes to take over that part of you of which is alive, i am the monster you so keenly keep sedated when you fall under the moonlit sleep, i am the terror that you lock away before you go to such places that i would not dare to follow.

i am the beast under your pillow.

and the fright that consumes you after the light.

i am the fire of which burns you after death.

i am the witherer that causes decay.

i am the suit with the face.

i am the creature even major hacktivist groups fear

because i do not need fancy coding to find you.

because my mind is that of equality to he who you so lovingly worship.

because if i find you...

you. will. R0T.

wtf is this kid doing with his life!?

fuck all you retards who think wrongfully of me, kill yourself. i'm going to spend the rest of my life like a normal person with my girl (P.S. breezy watch this video)

taiwan knows what's good for them, gg

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