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Response time you vile creature. Do you think you have any right bringing her into this? Do you have any idea how backwards your words are? No you do not. You’ve torn apart everything I cherished, completely utterly destroyed it. My family, my friends, even my fiancé. How dare you? How dare you worm your wretched head into what’s precious to me? What makes you think your rightful spot is in the victims chair? Lets make things clear yeah? So everyone knows how disgustingly vile you really are. YOU not only ruined my bond with my brother but my whole family. I can’t even hold a serious conversation with them anymore because of you. If I mention even the smallest heartbroken memory about you they defend you with their lives. I cannot heal properly because of you. The sound of your name sends my fiancé into an anxiety attack. You’ve turned people I thought I could put even the smallest amount of trust into against me. Using them like pawns to get your way. Leading them off of a cliff to die wanting more. Bonds are not the only thing you’ve ruined dearest snake. You’ve broken apart anything I had thought decently about my self. My self image? Confidence? Will? Gone. All because of your ugly mistreatment of me. Where were you when I cried alone wanting to die? With your ex. Where were you when I needed a shoulder to cry on or even the smallest gesture of kindness? With your ex. Where were you when all I needed was just someone to sit there silent and say nothing? With. Your. Ex. Because of this I can’t even bear to stand infront of a mirror without thinking I’m never going to be enough. There is no mask. If there was I’d pretend to be over it. I don’t. I bury it deep inside until I can no longer stand it and lash out crying and screaming to nothing and no one. You’ve no idea how I felt. There is only one thing in this world you have loved. Yourself. Now. Take your emo-crybaby mask off and show the world your disgusting true nature.

#personal rant #un-holly-dead-wood17

This one is for you.

Alright, so a couple of things first. 1. Please read the whole thing. 2. Please do not reply. Okay, let's go. Read my words. Over the past several months I have heard wavering things about you. And at first I felt sympathy and I genuinely was grateful for what you sent. Though it's in my mothers care I had a tinge of thanks for it. You know what it is. Just ask her and she will give it to you still partially wrapped as though I did not open it my cat attempted to. Anyways, I have heard many things and let's get this straight, okay? I don't want to talk to you again. I do not want any contact with you. But from what I keep hearing is making me want to. To warn you. But since I would feel pity I've decided to make this post for you. Did you really think that I would come crawling when my brother told me you cry about me? Did you think talking to her would make me talk to you? How ignorant can you be? After all these months I have taken time to realize you're an absolutely toxic person who cares about no one but themselves. To know that I had times when I missed you, it made me gag, wretch if you will. Knowing what I know now I acknowledge that. I understand that though I no longer wish to talk about you we had good memories. But now I have heard about many deplorable things. Let's list 'em off 1. You're fuck buddies with my sister even though she still isn't over the death of her boyfriend. 2. You tricked my friend into talking to you saying it was "to patch things up" 3. You keep talking about someone "stealing" your "Dream Bitch" 4. You hate my fiance for reason no. 3 Did you really think these things would stay closeted? What a closed minded idiot you are. Nothing about me or my family stays behind closed doors. You should know that. You've lied your way through my sister and from what I hear and don't call me conceited but it's because you can't have me under your wicked spell. Wrapped around that disgusting finger of yours. And this "dream bitch" nonsense? As if I was ever that to you. You kept saying over and over that you "loved" me and you wanted to "run away together". We were somewhat "engaged" and I use that loosely so "dream bitch" isn't the correct term you ill minded twat. Not even in the slightest. You want to start shit? Get off your self pity pedestal and grow the fuck up. You can't keep it in your pants or hold a decent job. I should have never met you. I had my guy friend in class that day and he talked about dark matter anime. I should have went with him or just walked the fuck away from you. You're a disgusting small minded wannabe adult who would rather jack off to the bra of mine you stole then get a life. I know you go to college I know you have a job. But that doesnt make you an adult. An adult is someone in there twentys and older who is mature. To any other adult you would pass for a child with a job and a sex addiction. Now, before I take my leave I will leave you with this. I will do everything in my power to seperate you from my family. And as an added pointer; I will never fucking talk to you again and I will say this one more time, I do not love you or miss you in fact I despise you. Good night have a wonderful night and I hope karma comes back and wrecks you the way you did me.

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The Evolution of Douchebag Style [full video]

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Oh, he’s good.

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I don’t know whether he deserves an Oscar or a restraining order.

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I die laughing at this every god damn time. The prayer hands are so fucking funny

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Ryujin no Ken wo Kurae!

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We got another dare day coming for you!

Some of you maybe familiar with the dare days we had previously. Essentially dares were posted every hour during a set time. The dares get progressively scarier and our followers are asked to post pictures or videos of themselves doing each dare.

In Ghost Games, 5 dares will be posted starting from 9 pm to 1 am (EST) on Friday, September 1st every hour. These dares require the following materials:

candle

matches

mirror

ribbon

scissors

needle

thread

playing cards

red lipstick

paper/pen

hardcover book

Most of these dares are single player but there is one that requires two players. The concept behind each and every single one of them will be both terrifying and dangerous.

Play at your own risk.

You are invited to post pictures and videos of yourselves doing each dare, although we speculate that not many will have the courage to go through with them.

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honestly i’m done dead, i can feel the queen of spades coming through with that red lipstick and playing cards shit good bye i am gone

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I think I want to try this out. I already have all the stuff. Hyped.

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I have most of the stuff. If I can manage to get the rest, eh why not?

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HYPE!!

unexplained-events

Robert the Doll was given to Robert Eugene Otto in 1906 by the family maid. Eugene named the doll after himself, and loved it dearly. The family, however, noticed that something wasn’t right with Robert. They would often hear their son talking to himself in his room at night with two distinct voices. Their son also woke the family up with his screams multiple times, and was found in his bed with the furniture overturned. He claimed that Robert the doll did it.

Mutilated toys began to show up, the parents said they could hear the doll giggling, and others said they could see the doll moving from window to window. He was finally left in the attic, until a young girl in the 70s found him. Not long after she began claiming the doll was evil, and was trying to torture and kill her. She still maintains that Robert tried to kill her.

Robert is now at the Fort East Martello Museum in Key West, Florida. Some claim their cameras have stopped working when pointed at him, as well as numerous other strange occurences.