I know a guy online.
He has been accused of molesting children, but refutes it adamantly here on a public forum. I think he suspects I am a hacker.
He uploads videos of him being a bit sharp with his Mother. He bitches about her on a fequent basis. He also uploads videos of being fucked over by people when all he’s trying to do is an efficient and “fine” job.
He had to hide his intelligence as a child, and now he doesn’t know what the fuck to do with it.
Fucked up, eh?
“He has been accused of molesting children, but refutes it adamantly here on a public forum”
Noice. You said “refute” and not “refuses.” Means you paid attention.
But now wait. What happens next. My refutation, my attack, will be so brutal that they then become even more suspicious because “look at em… he’s brutal!” And in that brutality, I often let a little of my contempt for the person show. Now we have a personally offended invalid that WANTS to believe I’m a child molestor because i hurt his/her feelings. Remember the australian christian invalid posting one of my mugshots a couple weeks ago? Case and point. They double-down after i step on them.
“I think he suspects I am a hacker.”
No, not you. You’re a new guy. Those i speak of go back years. Think of my life online as a bad Cheers episode. You’ve gotta watch the first season for anything to make any sense.
“He uploads videos of him being a bit sharp with his Mother”
For two reasons. To fuck with the other cat lady Itchy (now even she wouldn’t want to be around my moms… but it took some work) and to have some kind of record of the reasons why i went beast mode so when all the cops gather in the room and listen to the tape they can all look awkwardly at each other and want to say “I’d have killed her and then shot me, too, if i were him” but not say it and instead find refuge in their duty so that they don’t have to face their dishonesty. I kill them this way… kill them inside. So there’s that. Moving on.
“He also uploads videos of being fucked over by people when all he’s trying to do is an efficient and “fine” job”
I do these to confound the religious imbeciles and it’s only for play. I don’t really believe i am Job… “but my goodness, what else is gonna happen to this poor guy” is what they nervously think. I am, in a sense, a living embodiment of the problem of evil, and this makes them very uncomfortable (score!).
I also use this incident to emphasize a further point; life is diseased, and diseased beings are a danger to me… and i have no obligation to that which is dangerous to me. Ergo, i am within my rights to murder them just as i might wipe away bacteria from a surface. Disease carrying animals that i am forced, to some extent or another, to interact with, socialize with, do business with. This is unacceptable. This blame isn’t placed directly on the State even though its machinations do foster its possibility (six filthy people without adequate healthcare or with healthcare but disgusting degenerates that don’t care about being diseased because they were once savages who were moved too quickly and under the wrong circumstances into a first world, etc.) How do you own a million dollar house but have a carpet that looks like the floor of a mechanic’s garage and are infected with flesh eating monsters? It was truly bizarre. Some kind of anomaly. Three young adult sons sharing a room… every one of them infected (there’s no way they wouldn’t be). And i walk right into this petri dish.
This one goes back to god and his incompetent design. Lol my fuckin hand looks like an elephant’s foot right now. I can’t even make a fist.
“He had to hide his intelligence as a child”
No, you’re mixing me up with the forum Ecmandu’s and all the other charlatan’s who were really undiscovered geniuses all their lives.
“and now he doesn’t know what the fuck to do with it”
Oh but i do. Oh but I do.
Oh wait, i forgot! This fungus thing… it has a special place in my heart. I didn’t tell you that i have, and have had for almost twenty years, an ear infection i picked up in a filthy jail… a jail where i had to go to solitary confinement because i refused to share a cell with an HIV positive inmate.
You can think of me as kinda like bro in American Psycho. I take very good care of myself, and most people disgust me in one way or another. I start thinking of them as germz. I know, crazy schizo shit. Bro, i hold my breath when my own moms walks by. Why shouldn’t I? Every where i go, somebody’s waiting to give me a disease.
Know how you feel, mate.
xxxx