My Superpower is Loving Girls. My Om Omnipotence is Real by Radical Raptured Romance (w/Blazing Brides...). My Hatred of All Men & Sons, All Satanists & Sons will obliterate all your fucking bullshit n' baalshit of eons, arrogant fucking motherfuckers, cocks, dicks, and assholes, Daddies, Hubbies, Brothers & Sick Sons. You’re already dead, worthless fucking worms, you just don’t know it yet. Om Om Gorgeous Girls!

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In college, I still didn’t realize at all, whatsoever, what boys do to girls and why girls are so stupid as to become the perpetual whores of all men, all men going on satanism, because that’s the only avenue for sexually active human animals/all biological men. No clue. I mean, I didn’t figure that out until a few months ago;), and as usual, it had nothing to do with men and everything to do w/Gorgeous Girls.

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My life in New York City was so sad, I die of pity and compassion just remembering how lonely I was, how pathetic my existence was, generally speaking, and practically speaking.

I had nothing to live for. I had no one to love