tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post6604046893258528261..comments2023-05-19T04:43:07.416-07:00Comments on The Asylum For The Hunted.: Peace Offering.Kelevrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07088882261403072333noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-7364641492472689082013-05-08T12:52:26.399-07:002013-05-08T12:52:26.399-07:00Of course, over my blogging career, which side hav...Of course, over my blogging career, which side have I favoured? Because I'm fairly sure it's the runners, even if it's a little difficult to see why. And yeah, sometimes I have trouble with logic. And being a decent person. I'm not going to apologise because that isn't me. I'm the one who's tried to help at every fucking turn. And, yeah, I don't believe in blind optimism. You wanna know why? Because I can guarantee you I'll be dead by the end of the month. <br /><br />So yeah. Sorry that I can't always tell right from wrong, good from evil, and a whole other load of stuff. But don't say that I haven't helped. I tried to help, even when I thought it was going to kill me. In a way it did. <br /><br /><br />Anyway, back to the point. There's snowblind planning an attack. You can't really hide if he has magical sight like he says he does, but he also said you screwed that up. So hiding is a maybe, but probably too much of a risk. Maybe the best option is to go to the police. They don't get involved in slendy, but there's a solution th that; lie like a rug. Can't think of any other solution but strider, which has a few risks of its own. Crafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-46367651304716830042013-05-07T21:51:18.715-07:002013-05-07T21:51:18.715-07:00I feel like i should have a page of essays to cont...I feel like i should have a page of essays to contribuet.<br /><br />i had to take off the tourniquet. still aliveSannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11038151288823396682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-37002573390628693312013-05-07T21:35:24.260-07:002013-05-07T21:35:24.260-07:00If I knew blogging was so fun, I would have done t...If I knew blogging was so fun, I would have done this yeeears ago, I mean look at that whole page of essay's going around there! Oh so delicious!<br /><br />Honestly, my sides hurt from laughing so much, thanks guys, no honestly, I needed a good laugh in the morning.Kelevrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07088882261403072333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-23093768206685656382013-05-07T17:52:40.166-07:002013-05-07T17:52:40.166-07:00I don't know any way to say 'atta boy'...I don't know any way to say 'atta boy' other than facetious.<br /><br />Perhaps 'I understand and approve of this course of action'? That doesn't really convey...Medhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11117676180106766157noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-38514069459181272442013-05-07T17:42:25.819-07:002013-05-07T17:42:25.819-07:00There's an old saying that goes if you can'...There's an old saying that goes if you can't take the heat, don't come into the kitchen. <br /><br />You've caught me at a really, really, really bad time. You threw a rock at a angry as hell rhino, and with that last comment, you went and stuck a stick up it's ass.<br /><br />Let's observe you're behavior for a moment. <br /><br />1. You corrected a proxy on how to kill someone, and then proceeded to swap ideas. Dumbass move. It doesn't do much to help anyone other than to better educate the killers.<br /><br />2. The person you discussed killing finds this conversation and is rightly upset, and you do not apologize, but instead justify it in a way that makes no fucking sense.<br /><br />3. Someone else calls you out on this, tells you that you should apologize and not be such a downer, and you take it upon yourself to question that person's worth, as well as denounce the power of sheer stupid optimism, which if you've read my blog, is a power I take pretty fucking seriously.<br /><br />4. I call you out on how irrational of an asshole you're being, and you're immediate response is, "How dare you! You don't know what I've been through!"<br /><br />What exactly do you know about me, huh punk?<br /><br />Stop being a dumbass. No one wants you dead, we want you to keep your asshole attitude to yourself and not do dumbass things that put other people in danger and/or hurt their morales. <br /><br />It's that simple. Now go fuck yourself. Miss Annaleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14901138668670983099noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-64588377750329879532013-05-07T17:15:36.285-07:002013-05-07T17:15:36.285-07:00If I was a fucking defeatist, I'd be wearing a...If I was a fucking defeatist, I'd be wearing a fucking mask and killing people. But that's alright, because you clearly know the situation better than I do. So tell me. Since you've seen all this before. How did all the others deal with killing their entire fucking families. Tell me. Because I don't remember much anymore, but I remember that. I remember fucking killing them, and you know what? I remember enjoying it. So congratulations. You're right. In the scum of the earth. But I do deal with it. In my own way. I locked myself in an apartment, a few metres square. I wouldve stayed until I starved, but someone had to get into trouble, and I tried to help. And didn't that go well? So why don't you get off your fuckong high horse, stop trying to be the all knowing bitch, and realise that so far what I've done is kill proxies and be mildly rude on the Internet. And next time you feel the urge to make yourself feel like a good person by judging someone like me? Fuck off. You don't know shit, and since learning shit would involve getting out of your ivory tower for a second. Because I've worked at it, and I've worked at it, and I've worked at it, and I've worked at it, and you know what? NOTHING FUCKING CHANGES. Every fucking day, I fall asleep and when I wake up, I have no fucking idea what the fucks been going on. You have no fucking idea what I've done. And fuck it, at least I haven't turned. Do you know what it's like to have that temptation, how fucking EASY it would be to just give up and finally be free? Every fucking day for the last month, two months, I dont even know anymore. So I have no humanity? Fair enough. Fair enough. But I won't give up just because of fuckers like you who're just waiting for me to turn so you can jam a knife in my back. So kill me as I an, or shut the fuck up, because I'm not going to change, one way or another because I have no choice it's all I can do not to take the maskCrafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-21770747678640088102013-05-07T16:57:20.740-07:002013-05-07T16:57:20.740-07:00I don't give a shit about your fucking proxy t...I don't give a shit about your fucking proxy tendencies. You're one in a million asshole. Take some fucking responsibility. You want to be in control of yourself? You want to be human? Fucking act like it. <br /><br />Goddamn I'm sick of all these complainers, who sit on their asses and go, poor ol' me, my life is a fucking pig sty, watch me jerk off and cry a bloo hoo hoo. <br /><br />Don't bitch about your problems as an excuse for your behavior. If you're an ass and you know it, than don't bitch when people treat you like you're an ass. If you want to be something different, than work hard at it. Fucking defeatists the lot of you, I swear to christ sometimes. Miss Annaleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14901138668670983099noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-25140018888410894202013-05-07T16:41:46.050-07:002013-05-07T16:41:46.050-07:00Fuck. I shouldn't have said that.Fuck. I shouldn't have said that. Crafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-12556638858360444992013-05-07T16:21:11.811-07:002013-05-07T16:21:11.811-07:00You seem to be under the illusion that I think any...You seem to be under the illusion that I think anything about me is redeemable. It isn't. To be honest, half the time in just a fucking passenger, waiting to see what fuckery I do. So don't fucking bitch about how I do things. Because I've said it all, and it hasn't done jack shit. Don't bitch about how I'm a terrible person, how I deserve to die, how I must think I'm so fucking awesome because sometimes I wake up and I've fucking killed someone. Because to be honest, until you've lost your humanity, you don't know how hard it is to be anything but an animal without it. <br /><br />You see, there's something fucked up inside me. Not sure if it was slenderman or what, but I'm not in control most of the time. I try to help, but when there's a part of you that just wants th kill and keep killing its incredibly fucking difficult. So yeah. I deserve to die. But I'm a coward. I'm not going to kill myself. Sorry about that. And you know what? Maybe I do want to pick a fight I can't win, because I'm not so sure I wanna live if this is gonna be my life from now on. So either kill me, or shut the fuck up. And you know what? Maybe everything I do to try to help is a fucking disaster. But fuck you if you think I want to be this person. Fuck you, because you think anyone could live with themselves if they were like this by their own motherfucking choice. Crafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-42990320367144331012013-05-07T15:58:52.045-07:002013-05-07T15:58:52.045-07:00Your plan there made about as much sense as showin...Your plan there made about as much sense as showing everybody how to build a goddamn bomb in order to teach them to never do it. In that it made no fucking sense whatsoever. My issue is that you just sat around discussing how to kill innocent people with proxies, and then tried to justify it when said innocents got a little pissed at you. <br /><br />Marconi, regardless of my opinion of him, makes a pretty valuable point. Just because you discuss some ideas with proxies, does not guarantee shit. They are unpredictable and batshit crazy, and there are better ways to prepare people than having a chat with the enemy in public over different methods to kill someone. If they're making dumbass mistakes, let them keep making their dumbass mistakes. Further more dumbass, there's nothing cool or hip, or badass about losing all your goddamn humanity. Marconi's got that right also. <br /><br />You don't get to act like a sick fuck when everything goes to hell, that's not how it works. Do you do what you have to do sometimes? Yeah, sure, of course. But you do it when you have no other choice and when you've thought it through.<br /><br />You're a first class bastard who doesn't know half the shit he thinks he does. If a person wants to be nice and live in their own corner of the world, I don't see anything wrong with that. <br /><br />And before you sit down at your fucking keyboard to come up with some dumbass remark I want you to sit the fuck down and think about your actions and your life and ask yourself, do I really want to go head to head with a crazy ass bitch who just flew out of a loop and who unlike me has a fucking inkling of logic in her goddamn cranium. <br /><br />The answer is no. <br /><br />Now have a nice day, sir. Miss Annaleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14901138668670983099noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-18194353552719618102013-05-07T15:42:16.909-07:002013-05-07T15:42:16.909-07:00What specific part of listing possible methods of ...What specific part of listing possible methods of attack didn't help? The part where Sanna heard them? Or is your issue here that I was rude? Because I don't hold with the idea of courtesy over efficiency. And there's a difference between Marconi and a musician. A musician studies for years to express himself (or herself), in a way that improves the lives of not only himself but others around him. On the other hand, Marconi is a newspaper reporter. His job is to sensationalise things of no great importance for a quick buck at the best of times. And I for one don't hold with his self-righteousness. Im a creep, a weirdo, a terrible person in general, but I didn't ever claim to be better than anyone here. Apart from snowblind, who we know is pretty dumb. Possibly some others. But always with better reason than 'you weren't polite enough while helping people prepare for their inevitable rapemurderCrafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-47401400228809002562013-05-07T15:19:07.863-07:002013-05-07T15:19:07.863-07:00Well you weren't exactly helping were you? You...Well you weren't exactly helping were you? Your logic in what you did made no sense. Nothing you did will prevent or help anyone from doing anything if you give it a little thought, and I hate to break it to you good sir but there are times when a musician should attempt to drown out the mindless screaming. Miss Annaleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14901138668670983099noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-84032429249326286562013-05-07T15:14:44.753-07:002013-05-07T15:14:44.753-07:00Long as they don't complain about people givin...Long as they don't complain about people giving out life jacketsCrafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-47180679526281151102013-05-07T15:11:14.858-07:002013-05-07T15:11:14.858-07:00There's nothing wrong with having a few musici...There's nothing wrong with having a few musicians play on the sinking ship sir. Miss Annaleehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14901138668670983099noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-87998360110193640112013-05-07T14:51:25.941-07:002013-05-07T14:51:25.941-07:00The thing is, those were all pretty good methods. ...The thing is, those were all pretty good methods. Since Sanna will prepare for them, Snowy can't use them, meaning he'll have to work something else out. I don't think he can do it; he's shown himself to be rather dull. <br /><br />As for complaints about rudeness, you clearly haven't read the rest of my comments. Impolitely helping people is one of the nicer things I do. As for your contribution being politeness, why does that help? So far you've been ever so polite in complaining because we aren't good people. And that's all the help you've provided. Perseverance is all well and good, but you're missing something here; if you fuck up, you end up dead or a proxy. So maybe a bit of pragmatism would serve better than your starry eyed optimism. People die. One of us is making that less likely, and it ain't the guy worried about soaring her feelings. Crafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-21815853090221930672013-05-07T14:36:58.491-07:002013-05-07T14:36:58.491-07:00I did say assuming, since you seem to be in the bu...I did say assuming, since you seem to be in the business of helping others. However, your logic there seems rather skewed seeing as how you went ahead an revealed your trick in the first place as opposed to simply telling Ms. Sanna in private. Also I think it very obvious that the proxies wouldn't try a plan openly revealed in the public, so really the only thing you achieved at all was an eyesore. <br /><br />It's rude, inconsiderate, and simply malicious behavior and you owe MIss Sanna an apology if you ask me. It is a chivalrous approach, and despite this situation I for one will not lose my head and begin acting like a barbarian. Perseverance is important as well as a simple voice of reason, as well as some common courtesy once in a while and I for one see that as a substantial contribution. Motor Mouth Johnnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02788529363921713777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-3397088237301710882013-05-07T14:17:56.542-07:002013-05-07T14:17:56.542-07:00I resent the implication that I'm on your side...I resent the implication that I'm on your side. I'm not. I'm on my side. And if you'd stop and think, you'd realise that was helping. By staging this in public she knows what they're planning, and so can better defend herself. What, precisely, have <i>you</i> contributed so far, other than moral outrage?Crafthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14342427632283619287noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-42572764495390785892013-05-07T14:16:51.162-07:002013-05-07T14:16:51.162-07:00Goodness you are a bent fellow. Goodness you are a bent fellow. Motor Mouth Johnnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02788529363921713777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-1977029936042985272013-05-07T14:08:45.201-07:002013-05-07T14:08:45.201-07:00I pity you for not seeing the beauty, since it is ...I pity you for not seeing the beauty, since it is the only thing that matters in this world, but oh well, twas why I'm here, to show the importance.<br /><br />In the end I guess we can agree to disagree, I think there's someone coming near my hideout. Gotta run.Kelevrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07088882261403072333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-75747568543826454832013-05-07T14:07:14.604-07:002013-05-07T14:07:14.604-07:00And they, they can bring up so many other "ma...And they, they can bring up so many other "maybe's", beautiful isn't it?Kelevrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07088882261403072333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-24205240441953934902013-05-07T14:03:22.065-07:002013-05-07T14:03:22.065-07:00How fascinating. If only I saw the beauty in destr...How fascinating. If only I saw the beauty in destruction that you did. But... I don't! I hate to be a spoilsport, but everyone's kind of pushing to have this Sanna matter dead and buried.<br /><br />Don't worry about her death distracting Incognito. I'm sure he won't mind!<br /><br />Last time I checked, sixteen year old girls did not get the same training as KGB men, particularly when it comes to makeshift tourniquets.SNOWBLINDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05487272115409040424noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-28378924105257865742013-05-07T14:00:49.299-07:002013-05-07T14:00:49.299-07:00That was only two maybe's.That was only two maybe's. Motor Mouth Johnnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02788529363921713777noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-33607042148273475222013-05-07T13:57:44.182-07:002013-05-07T13:57:44.182-07:00In many ways my friend, I was partially responsibl...In many ways my friend, I was partially responsible for her killing a person, something I didn't plan on. Once she did, I saw potential in her, before that she was a meter toy for me to creep out in my free time. But over time, she learned and grew, again, she has potential to do so much more, and I want to open it up.<br /><br />Besides, the news of her death might distract Incognito, I don't want that.<br /><br />Last time I checked, The Judgment told her how to handle her wound.Kelevrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07088882261403072333noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-39692587931159057472013-05-07T13:52:44.221-07:002013-05-07T13:52:44.221-07:00I know you want her to live. But I don't want ...I know you want her to live. But I don't want her to live. And I'm more important to me. She may be bleeding out as I type.<br /><br />I'm sure she would cause destruction if she lived. You certainly showed her the way. But - a beacon of your destruction? How so?SNOWBLINDhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05487272115409040424noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7401237447955278049.post-12771215061460976402013-05-07T13:49:39.838-07:002013-05-07T13:49:39.838-07:00Are you hitting on her Mr. Macaroni?
Seriously th...Are you hitting on her Mr. Macaroni?<br /><br />Seriously though, maybe I should be ashamed, and maybe I don't blow my nose when I sneeze, a loooot of maybe's.Kelevrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07088882261403072333noreply@blogger.com