actually tccblr is very comforting because virtually nothing has changed since it came into being circa 2012. ppl talk abt the same perps, like the same movies and music, reblog the same stuff, and share the same thoughts and ideas as they did a decade ago. isnt it nice coming back to an online space that practically never changesβ¦
(link below!!) 50+ images of Dylan, Eric, Library & MORE
An archive of rare images from the columbine shooting.
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I DO NOT condone, romanticize, agree with or support ANY of the people or actions I post about, I am very passionate about victimology, criminology & true crime.
I enjoy sharing stuff I find with others who are passionate about it. <3
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I feel intellectually inferior to ppl that write long ahh reviews on letterboxd/goodreads. Iβm sorry I dont have a witty thing to say abt every single movie I watch and my minds usually blank after i finish a piece of media.but when I do have smth to say I dont leave a review in fear of it being unoriginal or unfunny and after reading other ppls thoughts I usually realize that ive completely missed the point
are there any active tecece writing blogs rn? I remember there being a few before the january banwave but now we seem to be in a fanfiction drought π
mfs hating on dylric bcs its insensitive and disrespectful and they acc killed themselves bcs they were called faggots and yada yadaβ¦did e&d respect the ppl they killed??β¦chill out bruv theyre dead im sure theyre not offended. js let me enjoy my dylric r34 in peace ughh!!
moids calling female tccers larpers for shipping perps and fangirling as if this whole community didnt start with hybristophiliac women writing to bundy in prison back in the 70sβ¦we were here first
ok so e and d make several references that theyll be gods or godlike during nbk right? And during it dylan says god is gay. So putting 2 and 2 together...
"Stay still," Eric commanded, his left hand steadying Dylan's slender wrist, his right hovering above, a razor blade pressed between his thumb and index finger. He pulled the edge of the blade firmly across his skin. The neat slit overflowed with crimson in an instant, the thick fluid shrouding the white dermis. Dylan winced, stifling a hiss with clenched teeth as blood trickled down his forearm in a cool rivulet.
βI thought you liked that crap," Eric said, noticing the pained expression creeping over his friend's face.
βIt's just...I don't usually go that deep."
Eric loosened his grip, ready to let go.
"But you can go on," Dylan added bashfully, almost beginning to regret ever suggesting whatever it was they were about to do.
He cut him again, this time putting in effort to be more gentle. Dylan didn't stir, his detached gaze coldly observing the uneven array of raised ladder rungs climbing his arm. Eric continued his task with a surgeon's precision, even though the whole idea of helping your friend selfharm seemed pretty gay to him β but hey, he still agreed to it, even if reluctantly. They sat in awkward silence on Dylan's bed, the muffled sound of TV playing downstairs wafting through the closed door.
Soon enough, Dylan's forearm was covered in a plethora of narrow lacerations, each one gleaming in the weak bedlamp light, beginning to sting as air seeped into the skin. Blood dripped onto his white sheets.
"Is this enough?" Eric asked, frowning, his eyes darting to the murky stains.
"They will do." Dylan lay down on the bed, hands clasped over his chest, staring up at the ceiling.
"I dont understand, what's the point of...this?" Eric was turning the razor blade in his hands, clearly not understanding the appeal.
"There is no point." Dylan said, his voice almost a murmur. He closed his eyes.
Jodi Arias with her first boyfriend, Bobbie Juarez
Jodi met Bobbie when he was 18 years old and she was 15 years old. They were only best friends at first. They began dating around January, 1996. It didnβt last long as Jodi states, βHe was getting very serious ... He was saying βI love youβ and he wanted to spend forever with me ... So it just seemed a little bit intense and serious. So I broke up with him.β