Finished Folds (1—13)
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1how could I do this? it was so disgusting. she desereved it, not me. i regreted ever baking i, and threw the catfish into the garbage, what a waste of a perfect catfish cassserole
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2the internet helped her cope. she felt happy. she could finally express herself. she had found euphoria, and it was incredible. she decided to talk about her happiness on the web
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1running, running running. where was she. she had a gun and was looking at a mirror. she shot, and her genitals were mutilated. misogyny was written wit blood on the wall because
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3played a scary intimidating song which haunted me. the table. I woke up. all I could remember was scary music and a metal table high above me like Alice in wonderland. and the soul
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3old sack of bullspit. we all knew yo couldn't do it but you still spread rumors of you achievements, and they believed you. the fools believed you and then they died. just because
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2my wife hated my grammar, and knew I was right but didn't care, she misspelled half of the words in the divorce papers just in spite. by god was she a bitch, I didn't know why she
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7destroy autocorrect, fer ha fekt thst no one should corect his grammer and speling, it wes hes choys dam it. he fot against auto corect for ears
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1I felt so stoned. did jessica flash me? did jane and I do buttstuff? what happend? I was so lost, and horny. I saw cum and squirt everywhere, and decided to rape the girl, horny!!!
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3I needed the sweet relief of death. it was so close, and I wanted it so badly. I felt I had all the power to make others sad, and filled with regret. I needed death, they hurt me
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0and I jumped. for no reason, I felt I didn't deserve the disgust that was london. life had become boring and sad, no one liked me. but I didn't die when I tried the hardest because
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5started crying that being the pope was not easy, and sinning was my way of unwinding. they had to believe me, I was the pope. It was too easy. I hated religion, I hated the vatican
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4and by god was it bloody. the veteran has nightmares about the tale every night. he knows it was only a mistake, but it haunts him. he never feels clean he begins killing so he can
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5we felt wrong, for wanting the world to be wrong. we felt lost, in our need for the world being a bad and disgusting place. we decided to kill the man, for the world needed hatred.