Some people are so fucking dense they deserve to be shot. They deserve to be dissected alive, their intensities slowly pulled out, wrapped around their fragile little fucking necks and hanged by their own entrails!
I feel so hollow, inside it feels desolate. Damn... I can't wait to join the military and get out of this shitty fucking life. I want to feel death touching me on the shoulder, lurking in my shadow as the sun of Afghanistan blares down on my left side. I can't wait to shoot some towel heads and REMOVE KEBAB.
My parents are fucking morons. They should have no say in my life, because they're literally fucking retarded. Besides, I could move out of this house any time I wanted to. Who the hell do they think they are? They can't regulate my life anymore. Telling me how to dress, how to comport myself in public. I'll slice their throats as they sleep. I'm superior to them in every way. The fool cannot lecture the genius.
Fucking filthy spear chucking, no good niggers in my town need exterminating. Fucking refugees from Somalia, fucking Somalia. They sit around, smoking dope and doing nothing all day. I bet they claim their welfare checks as well, it funds their habits. All refugees need to either be sent back or shot, especially those filthy fucking analbanians.
I wish the Nazis had won the war. I wish I could have lived back them and fought alongside the British free Korps, and had the privilege of praising the Führer. Hail hitler! 88!
I'm probably gonna keep making these posts to just vent my frustration with this world. I guess I'd like to talk to people, for people to take an interest in my life and feelings. I'd say they've been neglected for too long. But whatever, I'm independent. Ive successfully dealt with all my problems without any external help, just me and myself. Man I really wish I had fucking guns.