Darchon101

Humans, large bags of flesh, stuffed with guts and a large mouth to spout bullshit. Our world is overpopulated by this fucked up specie. I've yet to figure out how we came to be, but I'm sure of this, we all die at some point. Some have found death something to be feared, others have found this as true bliss. I for one, think of death as oblivion. Once dead, there's no return. People mourn for the dead, but why mourn for someone who only exists as a corpse and memories. Let the dead stay dead, hurled onto the plane of oblivion. I also don't see the point in religion, whereas people believe in something above themselves. In the religion o

Once upon a time, Hanzel and Gretel were wanderin' the woods, for no apparent reason. (I don't know either). But yeah, they were wanderin', and there they met upon a shadowy coated creepy bastard, with obvious thoughts about the little children. The creepy bastard's hand was grabbing something within his coat, and Hanzel and Gretel was ready to run away. Out from the coat came forth a gun, and it was aimed towards the children. The bastard pulled the trigger, and... CANDY CAME FORTH FROM THE GUN! IT WAS A MIRACLE! AND EVERYONE WAS HAPPY EVER AFTER. Well, not really, as the candy was as sharp as a 0,50 caliber armor piercing sniper bullet (D