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To write? Or not to write?20:56 Nov 26 2008
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IMPORTANT! Well, by my standards of self-absorption. Okay dear and insane readers, I pose this question to you... Is it wrong to take a journal entry and enter it in your own because that person has completely floored you with some info they opted to post?
I'm not talking "I fucked the football team, today." I am talking "I fucked the neighbor's dog, today."
So, what say you? Me? I am on the fence... I could and if they read it, would know I am just being a nut. Or, they could read and see what they wrote was nutty and I am immortalizing their nuttiness.
Shit. This is prime stuff for Creepy People!
Extortion 10117:35 Nov 26 2008
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Okay, when your supervisor takes youir iPod away to look at a pair of boobs in a movie, can you get in trouble? Or are they in the same boat since they are enjoying the same contraband you are? Damn you Harold and Kumar!! Who told you to make me laugh so loud (by accident, of course)!
Now, here's the thing -- my supervisor is a decrepit old man with liverspots plastered all over his visible personage. Kind of like the crypt-keeper... Now he keeps coming by my office like we share some deep dark secret.
*cries* I don't WANT to share ANYTHING deep and dark with him... EVER! *"If you're there God -- HEEEELLLLLLLLPP!"*
Too nice to be creepy...18:11 Nov 17 2008
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I think I am being too nice in teh creepy people section. Except for the fuck off letter I wrote, most of these folks can just qualify as Whelpage. when I get home, I am going to have to organize this.
Too nice, pffft... The one hand you see me giving you a handshake with is meant to distract you from teh other that is aiming a rubber band at your crotch!!!
The Creepy Veteran14:06 Nov 17 2008
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Simply put... This mofo is going to kill people. I am willing to take Vegas odds on this. You have PM me for that though...
IM 34 AND I HATE LIVING IN A WORLD THAT STEPS ON THE FEET OF GOOD HARD WORKING PEOPLE THAT CAN JUST MAKE IT FROM PAYCHECK TO PAYCHECK .I HAVE 2 SONS AND A BAD TEMPER.I WAS A GRUNT IN THE ARMY BUT MOST PEOPLE JUST CALL ME CRAZY (NO JOKE THATS MY NICKNAME). I JUST WANT TO GO BACK IN TIME AND LIVE IN THE PAST IN A NICE BIG CASTLE.....NOW THAT WOULD BE MY DREAM....
For a vet, you are a fucking whining loon! Hell yeah, you are both creep and crazy, in that order! In addtion, it appears you speak like a Drill Sergeant even while writing online! *wipes spittle from my eye and does twenty push ups*
No, really, he has probably got more weapons than his former detail and he is looking for a reason to use them. I rated a 1 to see if it would be the fina trigger (no pun... lol, yeah, okay, punny meant).
Free time...14:00 Nov 17 2008
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She has the right idea of a good time, folks! If you get lucky, you may get to dig up graves and fist the skulls of the dead... then do charcoal rubbing of skeletons by the moonlight and write trite "dark" poetry!
On my free time I like to write a lot of morbid poetry and browse the internet for something sick, disgusting, bloody, and grotesque.
This is the kinda girl that thinks getting choked by her panties is hot. Just sayin'.... Wait, that's not necessarily creepy... *debates on this* Nyah, the internet browsing qualifies...
Dude, it sucks to be you!!!13:53 Nov 17 2008
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Well, since I think this guy is here to murder women until he gets over his "issues" that are clearly being repressed.
Welcome. Welcome to the land of Creepy People!!
Broke up with GF, caught her in bed with another guy. Oh well, life goes on.
This guy's avatar has someone with a wicked nice body -- I think it's a trap! Run people! Cover your va jay jay's and run!! He is going to fuck you and then leave your headless corpse on the side of the road...
The Creepy People
16:12 Nov 16 2008
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Okay, today is the launch of a new chapter in my journal entitled "The Creepy People"
This is a no mercy page. If I deem you worthy, you are inducted. Simple. However, this really is all in fun. It may not be so fun for those of you who find yourself in here, but to be fair -- you can slam the holy hell out of me, in kind. I already know I am creepy. People just find it endearing.
So, keep on the lookout, this isn't just VR members -- all folk are fair game... If you want to send a submission, cool... but by NO MEANS is this a slam book. I'm not calling out people for petty stuff. Give me a nose-picker that eats their boogers, but don't send me someone you deem promiscuous or something.
Creepy: ominous, oddly perverted, to stupid to have lived so long... all are fine. Again, I am not about to slam people in the name of someone else's issue with them. Not unless they fall into the creepy category.
For those of you who already come by these odd pages of mine, I thank you and worry about you all... Still, this new project should keep you coming back for more (or possibly get me lynched -- we'll have to see how this works out...)
Leave!21:10 Nov 15 2008
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You make me think of the guy that hangs around playgrounds handing out candy. Not because your child is playing there, but simply to have those innocent faces come up to you with trust and give you physical contact... maybe one second longer passing on a candy bar; that to someone not paying attention, would seem innocent... but to you? Brings extra pleasure to be able to smell that Mr. Bubbles and Johnson&Johnson baby shampoo. It makes you stiff against your thigh.
You act the injured in order to be the predator. It is beyond creepy! I picture you, a man, putting on his lipstick and fishnets and heading to a seedy bar full of drunken dirty men and picking a stranger among them to take to a nearby alley just to have them ejaculate all over your face. I see you sitting in fast-food restaurant watching little tykes run amok and think of ways to lure them to the bathroom for some private time.
You are the stalker of any gender that is nice to you. You prey on them, try to push yourself onto them, to make them LOVE you... to put lotion on their skin before you decide to hose them again...
You, are a sick fuck and I wish you would just leave me the hell alone before I say far worse things than I have written here. You unnerve me to the point of not fear, but wanting to harm you. This is that side of me that does NOT come out to play. This is that side of me that remembers what it feels like to have a predator that I had to fend off. Do not bother me. Do not come sniveling about my person. Quit pretending to pine away for me -- you twisted fuck!
Arsenic03:49 Nov 12 2008
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I started my own blog three days ago. Yep. I am a blogger. I talk nothing but pure nonsensical babble. It's like standing in the middle of Times Square during a protest and screaming out your lungs -- no one can hear you amidst the cacophony of others. The vanity in me wants the attention, but the things there are almost as dangerous as anything I have put in my most secret of journals. Still, to have so much toxicity filter into space like I've done lately? No need to wear a mask there, I can be the occasional monster and, I think I am learning to love it.
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COMMENTS
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TheSnowQueen
21:08 Nov 26 2008
Well, I must say that some people just have nothing better to do, so if they want to post that hey ya I fucked the neighborhood tom cat... well, if they feel inclined to want to do that well. To each his own I guess.
Is it not the point of having a journal to have it written in ? Hmm I always thought that was the point.
I still think it would be nice to have the ability to have your journal set so only those on your friends list could read it. Atleast for us Pm's.
What say you on that Cancer ?
Xzavier
21:21 Nov 26 2008
To write, to write!! You may be immortalizing their nuttiness but you are also giving your obsessed readers (yes I'm one of em) a load of laughs
*hugs* :)
MysticMoon
22:17 Nov 26 2008
my question is .... how the hell is the damn dog doing?...