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Eric Harris?

Thinking about the clip in radioactive clothing when Eric’s trying to light a cigarette but can’t figure the lighter out (most likely due to not being an avid smoker), then a scene later Dylan just, “I was trying not to laugh when you where lighting the cigarette-“

theres been like 400 since then i dont think not releasing them changed anything now give them up

3 more years....is this even real

How some of u look talking about tcc

My Reveal.

The internet. It’s been around for a very long time. On the internet, you can find anything you want. You can say anything you want. You can do anything you want. The only thing stopping you is yourself. You feel safe behind a screen; a mask of anonymity shielding you from everyone. The internet either makes or breaks you. 

You are all broken. 

Never in my life have I seen a side to the internet this weird and disgusting. 

You will believe what I say because I made you. I made you feel comforted in my presence– wanted even. But you were never wanted. It will not change my life if you die or not. It will not change the world if you die or not. You are a pawn in a game. And I played you. 

You idolize these sick, twisted individuals. You think they’re cool, hot, worth being something. The attention is everything to you, negative or positive. To you all, any attention is good attention. Now tell me, how fulfilled do you feel after shutting off your phone and lying in bed. Do you feel accomplished? Do you feel satisfied? Do you feel as if you’ve made a difference in this world? 

You shouldn’t. 

You contribute nothing to society. 

Your community means nothing in the eyes of 8 billion people. 

You do not stand out. 

No one cares where, who, or how you are.

You will never understand what it means to be human.

You do not have the traits. 

You have no sympathy, no guilt, no morals. 

You do not have shame for your actions. You’re no more important than a dead, wilting flower.

You all should put every connection, every tie, every relation to the internet down. Take a foot outside the door and look at the trees, the sky, the grass, the people playing in parks. Watch how happy they are as you live your life in misery, tucked away on social media. I would say touch some grass and take a shower, but that simply would not fix any of you. You need a long time to fix yourselves, and you probably won’t even make it. You live your life based on lies, violence, and sexual intentions. It gets you nowhere. It never will. You are a clown. 

I idly sit on the sidelines as I watch you all partake and indulge in such media. It’s funny to see you all believe the first thing you read on here. You are all gullible. Think about the next time you comment on a post, like it, reblog it. Think about who could be that person being the mask. It’s not always who you think it is. But I know what will happen after this. You’ll read this and continue on with your life because I’m only just one person. I can’t stop you. 

I am not cannibalgod97. 

But you believed me. 

Therefore, I have won.