f****d up people giving birth to f****d up children. Plus i was one of those 'good kids' (creepy level. asked for, albeit bad@$s though cheap, clothes for Christmas several years) that was also an ak nut and an anarchist before i had pubes (yet kept closet). But then again, it may have been Stockholm syndrom, but i one believed that people were somehow decent human beings underneath what i should have seen as lies.
Now i just want to wander the shattered remains, setting off homemade firecrackers and hitting walls with baseball bats, and carrying deathmachines, while watch all the self-involved scum eliminate itself from the genepool.
at a point you just gotta rant. sorry people