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Old 04-10-2009, 12:15 AM
BlueAngel BlueAngel is offline
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Default Re: Dissociative identity disorder is More "Normal" Then People Think

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Originally Posted by Darth Cacodaemon View Post
HA HA HA..Is this your best, little man?

No. It's not my best. Never proclaimed that it was.

Anyways, about the "others"...Like I alluded to before, before you "bashed" me (as if an ant can threaten an elephant!?), I was attempting to get a play date for one of them. But then, you got to be an ass, right?
I just don't play the sobbing sister role off this. Shit happens, you know? In the end, it doesn't matter.

In the end, it does matter and this is where you are mistaken.

One day soon, I will be a God and you will grovel at my feet. I allready have Belphegor, and with the aid of a powerful Daemon like him, soon man-n-n-n-y people will find out a new definition of pain and suffering.
Yeah, so anyways, I got others. I don't bitch about it and blame Springsteen or the C.I.A because that is just crap.

The CIA and Springsteen and many others played a role in my victimization, so they are to blame and, therefore, it isn't crap. No bitching here. Just reporting. Since Springsteen didn't play a role in your life it is understandable that you wouldn't blame him. Question. People aren't born with MPD, so how'd you get OTHERS?

Who knows how they come about? I wish I did. You think it is fun for a 35 year old dude to try to find a playmate for a 2 year old alter? It sucks. I got religious fanatics who condemn me out of hand and the rest of the morons out there accusing me of shit they don't understand.
So shoot me that I am trying to get my needs met. Like I said I don't usually bitch about this shit. I keep it close to my vest, because I don't need anyone's Goddamn sympathy. In the end, as I gain power over the Daemons, I'll have my revenge on all of you bastards. I'll laugh as the daemons rape your souls and leave you quivering lumps of spiritually violated flesh, devoid of intelligence or hope.
Then some of you will remember me, and who I am. But guess what? It'll be too late for you bastards. You tried to kill me and it didn't work. Now is my turn and what I will do to you will make death seem like a mercy. Where you failed, I will succeed. You should have done a better job and made sure I was dead.
Inside the box.

Last edited by BlueAngel : 04-10-2009 at 12:49 AM.
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