Sunday, 29 May 2011

I'm so tired. When the adrenaline runs out it's as if there's nothing to live for. So what if I killed a group of proxies. Just victims killing victims, and it's not even as if there's a shortage. I just want it to end. no matter how it turns out I just want it to end.

In the 1960s there was something called Project MKULTRA. Citizens from both Canada and the US were exposed to various hallucinogenic drugs, resulting in at least one death. the goal? Mind control. when you've captured their minds there's nothing left. you've won.

so many people say that He's a thing of chaos. they're wrong. he's the symbol of order, a new and terrible order that no one can escape. he's going to get every one of you, one way or another. we're all just waiting for our own private apocalypse, and it wears a black business suit.

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