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I wish i was the little mentally handicapped black kid hiding under the table about to be shot by eric in the columbine shooting. i want eric to look at me in the eyes and before he fires his double barrel shotgun, he'll say "hey dylan, i found a ♥♥♥♥♥♥," and eric will shoot me giving me severe injuries and later finish me off with his tec9. but i dont want the release of death, i want to stay there bleeding, enduring the most excruciating ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ pain of my life. I want it to feel worse than a fifteen year old nfkrz coming out of every orfice on my body. to matthew and everyone who has joined this group, I want you to see your family raped by monkeys and killed off by a bird that will swing past their necks and decapitate them and you are watching the whole thing.
"♥♥♥♥ off" - sive morten