If I do not reply to your messages/comments I am not online and will get back to you when i get on(I ALWAYS REPLY TO EVERYTHING.)Also i hate it when people add me then never talk lol so if u do add me leave a comment or something..
I'm not a slave to god that doesn't exist And I'm not a slave to a world that doesn't give a shit Marilyn Manson
My name is Lance. I live in Bennettsville sc.I'm a pessimist,misanthropist, and a atheist.I Love body mods of all kinds. Alot of people seem to look down on me for the thing i believe in or the way i look but i believe that i'm a all around nice guy.A hideous man that you dont understand. I love every thing that Disgusts you and i refuse to change for anyone. I am my own person and i choose the way i want to live and dont give an fuck what any of you thing.I'll talk to anyone.... so talk.
“I know not; am I my brother's keeper?” -
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman, some kind of abstraction, but there is no real me, only an entity, something illusory, and though I can hide my cold gaze and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping you and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable: I simply am not there. I have all the characteristics of a human being- flesh, blood, skin, hair-but not a single clear, identifiable emotion except for greed ,and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside me and I don't know why My nightly bloodlust has overflowed into my days. I feel lethal,on the verge of frenzy.I think my mask of sanity is about to slip. There are no more barriers to cross. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward it I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and sharp and I do not hope for a better world for anyone, in fact I want my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape, but even after admitting this there is no catharsis, my punishment continues to elude me and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself; no new knowledge can be extracted from my telling. This confession has meant nothing...
-Patrick Bateman,American Psycho
Life is the great indulgence - death, the great abstinence. Therefore, make the most of life - HERE AND NOW! There is no heaven of glory bright, and no hell where sinners roast. Here and now is our day of torment! Here and now is our day of joy! Here and now is our opportunity! Choose ye this day, this hour, for no redeemer liveth! Anton Lavey,The Satanic Bible
Do I look like someone who cares what God thinks pinhead
I don't know whether i'm alive and dreaming or dead and remembering. How can you tell whats a dream and whats real when you cant even tell if your awake or asleep?
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books,horror movies,all body mods,animals but mostley reptiles.
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