If murder is so baaad, why does it look so fun? Marked for deletion (Old)
it is fun
Certain things look more fun than they actually are.Like anal.
>>133057anal is great if you're a scatman, but I don't know why anyone who doesn't like poop thinks they would like it
>>133060im da scat man! bee bop-bop badda bo!
>>133044It's all fun and games until they fight back >.>
>>133060I don't remember where, may have been the comments section of a post on Rule34, but I remember reading someone's opinion piece on why they prefer anal without including scat. I think they said to them it was more about the use of a hole that's considered dirty but turning into a place to be fucked as if it were a VAGINA. ┐(ﾟ～ﾟ)┌
I enjoyed making everything suffer as a little kidI massacred ants with stones, poured water into their nests, scooped up ants and fried them over a fire in a shovelI catched ladybugs and impaled them on sewing needles but beetles were OK too! There were tiny puny red buggies not even half a millimeter in length and I smeared them on sidewalk with my finger and made red smudgesI tried catching mice with buckets with bait but my dad forbid it because they spread disease and I never got oneI catched frogs with hands and tossed them back into the river as far or as hard as possibleI threw stones at pigeons and sparrows but none ever hit, I did very it rarely thoughWhen I were 6 or so I moved from harmless insects like ants onto bigger insects that could harm meMainly bees, wasps, bumble bees and hornetsI catched them with Nutella glasses and kept them on the desk until they fatigueI used to drown them, bury them in sand, pluck their wings and legs, stomp, crush, cover them in a viscous substances like sugar in water or in those that harmed them like alcohol or bleach where they would become energetic instantly but die in a minuteI once found a baby squirrel but I showed it to my dad instead and he gave it to local forest services.I used to calm insects in the fridge because they would enter hibernation mode and I could attach things to their necks like binding them to something or to a weight that their tiny wings would not be able to carry and release them that way, or I could puncture their wings without an active retribution or resistance.Now I like raiding, doxing, griefing and causing mental anguish. But I think I might be maturing since I feel no drive to do it anymore just because I can. I'm becoming a lazy cripple gramp.
it's cute and funny