I'd rather be hated than ignored. I'd rather be well known as a monster than unknown as a kind man.
Does that make me a bad person?
I think so. Shit. I can't even look in the mirror without sneering.
Maybe this will be the Nervous Breakdown Blog, maybe I'll put a tattered mind on parade for the leering masses, maybe maybe maybe I'm just making idle threats.
Maybe maybe maybe
You read it, you can't unread it!
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