My happy place is wherever you will go to die.

I hope the fake voices in your head you find so funny to joke about finally convince you to drink poison and you fucking die vomiting blood

Now you see me, now I cut your fucking eyes out.

Fucking losers only follow for a followback anyway, as if everyone here is supposed to be fucking equal. Baaaaa, sheep, baaaa.

In case there is any question about having this as backup, it's because nobody is going to steal our old handle, because fuck you.

Too many people on Twitter have become friend-like, we're starting to hide our "bad days" too much...this is wholly fucking disgusting to me

When in doubt cut their fucking heart out.

Give It Away, Like A Good Girl Won't.

When a girl gets all whored up, she wants to be treated like one.
So many men, most of them fucking pussies who won't even pick up a whip.

Set yourself on fire.

Truth is nobody fucking cares who is saying what because at the end of the day we are still seen as something we never are...one.

Everything I learned about emotions, I learned from watching 'Daria'.

There are two people in this world.
People that deserve to die, and people who deserve to watch them die.

My dream Tweetup?
Paintball, close range, no rules, no clothes...no bodies to be found. S.

We're a good example of terrible people, but at least we come gift wrapped.

This is just where we go to Tweet when we don't want to start an accidental debate with a bunch of fucking morons.

If you don't know us, I'm not going to reply to your attempts to be validated by our acknowledgment of your fucking statements.
Fuck off.

Sweaty under the blankets vagina. It's going to cause a fucking bed flood.

I like my homicides like I like my sex; sloppy, and with chainsaw foreplay.

I'm gonna burn this shit down, starting with this fucking smart phone. Just give me a chance to have it all.