Mads

Hello to whoever stumbled upon my account. I mostly reblog True Crime Community related topics and will gladly discuss tcc related topics if asked. I am in no way claiming to be an expert in anyway, i'm simply have an interest.  I don't condone.

[i-am-a-fish]

oh ho ho, is that some positive reinforcement I'm hearing? *adds that to my permanent memory*

[rappersdoingnormalshit-blog]

[st3fan00]

Why Wayne got socks in the jacuzzi

[whitegirlsaintshit]

those are his hooves you bitch

[madiesunny]

[just-shower-thoughts]

People underestimate Music. It can change your whole personality.

[they-might-be-bionts]

This is the funniest thing I’ve ever seen

[bitchycode]

So you can breathe but not text me back ???

[bizarrism-deactivated20210929]

The demolition of Shinnecock lighthouse , Long Island, New York, December 1948.

[deadblog293898210398]

sludges can be ranked along a line of “good sludges” and “bad sludges”. observe

[deadblog293898210398]

i realize this may be controversial so i’ll explain my reasoning:

oatmeal as the peak of good sludge is obvious and the most undebatable. it warms your hands when you hold the bowl and it tastes good and emits a warm smell of apple and cinnamon.

blood is slightly more on the good sludge side due to how it keeps you alive, however generally if you can see blood it is a bad sludge. a circumstantial sludge but in most situations a good sludge. but be careful

radioactive sewage is a bad sludge because it will kill you

[deadblog293898210398]

bringing this post back due to recent events (those events being im eating oatmeal right now)

[toastpotent-deactivated20250619]

oatmeal is a bad sludge because when i eat it it makes me want to die

[weirdwerewolf-deactivated-deact]

radioactive sewage is a good sludge because I eat it and it makes my bones like glowsticks

[unexplained-events]

Preserved intestinal worms

[monicam]

my first attempt at a creepypasta (beginner here; go easy on me)

carpeted kitchen

[cityturtles]

“So hot everything I touch catches on fire” —Squishy

[little-yogi]

It’s a cute little thing though.

[ayellowbirds]

Sometimes it is hard to remember that owls are incredibly dangerous predators seen by cultures throughout  the world as ill omens. Especially when they look like toasted marshmallows.

[armouredswampert]

My boss once described them as flying pillows filled with seething hatred.

[aandromedan]

mothman is real and he offered me cocaine in a dimly lit jc penny’s

[chabochi]

[loavfer]

always reblog the bog hogs

[morbidology]

17-year-old Anthony Barbaro excelled in Olean High School. He was an honour student that ranked eighth in his class of 200. He was a member of the National Honor Society. His classmates recalled him as being a “brain” but a “loner.” He was also a member of the school’s rifle team and had been awarded a Regent’s Scholarship in December of 1974.

On the 30th of December, 1974, Barbaro went to Olean High School as it was closed for the Christmas period. Once inside, he climbed up three flights of stairs and set up a vantage point. He had brought along his favourite sniper rifle. Barbaro then lit a small fire which burned itself out but not before the fire brigade were called. Over the course of two hours, he shot at the citizens down below. He killed a school custodian, a pregnant woman sitting in her car, and an utility company employee. Eleven other people were wounded, mostly fire fighters who had come to investigate the blaze.

Police apprehended Barbaro after storming the room with tear gas. They found him on the floor, wearing a defective gas mask. After he was arrested, police discovered his diary which detailed his plans for the shooting spree. He had been planning for five months and had listed several potential locations. He even considered just “getting a car and driving through the town shooting.” In his home they also found gasoline, glass bottles, homemade smoke bombs and empty propane canisters. 

 On the 1st of November, 1975, he took his motivation to the grave with him. He was discovered with his prison bed sheet knotted around his neck with the other end tied to the bars of the cell. His trial was scheduled to begin just the following day. He pleaded innocent by reason of insanity but was declared competent to stand trial. He left behind three suicide notes. One was addressed to his family, the second was addressed to a girl he had been corresponding with but had never met, and the final was addressed: “To whom it may concern.” In this note he said he had a choice between living or dying and with his suicide, he was exercising that choice.

[freakphone]

when will the clown sightings happen again that was fun

[moleshow]

look in the mirror and they can start today

[freakphone]

[cursedcatimages]

[hungwy]

The lighting bloom makes this feel like it was filmed in heaven