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ramirezdahmerbundy: Rape or mutilation most often takes place after the victim of a serial killer has been rendered unconscious, is dying, or is dead. The disorganised serial killer is uncomfortable with any kind of interaction with the victim and prefers a passive and doll-like subject. As Edmund Kemper said of his victims, he needed to “possess them in the way I wanted to; I had to evict them from their human bodies.” Sexual acts committed on the victim often involve the insertion of foreign objects into the body’s orifices (insertional necrophilia). Parts of the body, especially the buttocks and breasts, are sometimes bitten or slashed and stabbed, as are often the thighs, abdomen, and neck. Very often the killer does not complete the sexual act and semen is found on the victim’s clothing or nearby. Sometimes the killer has sex with the victim’s wounds. Parts of the victim’s body might be cut away and missing.

just met my therapist today. i’d go on in detail on how that makes me feel but i really don’t care to talk about my feelings. so why am i seeing a fucking therapist? i dunno. but i keep saying “my the rapist” and it cracks me up every single time. so this bitch, is a hipster. and she told me that i was a hipster too because of my shoes and the music i listen to. how the helllll? i’m pretty sure she IS zooey deschanel, just not as pretentious. but anyway, she said “i like your gauges.” gauges. eh. i feel like my the rapist is trying to be too nice. maybe that’s just her job. she’s not old and judgmental like i pictured. with my luck she’ll tell me i’m a psychotic fatso with sprinkles of depression anxiety and bipolar disorders thrown all over me. or maybe she’ll just ask me what’s wrong. either way. i have a the rapist. my life is laughable.

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" Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no to-morrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace. "

- Sylvia Plath - The Bell Jar (via yourewhatkeepsmebelieving)

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tedbunny: fragileminded: This is me and these are my scars. August 2010, on vacation, Greece.  I’m recovering from self harm and these are my scars. They’re there. They’re visible. They always will be and I know that. I can’t go back and undo my mistakes. I used to hide my scars, always. I used to be so ashamed, I felt so ugly and disgusted with myself. People who say self harmers do it for attention? You have no idea of how far we go to cover it up, to conceal the truth, to keep it a secret, to keep it from you.  I regretted my mistakes for years. You know what that does to you? It makes you bitter. It makes you sad. It makes you lonely and miserable. It makes you push people away because you’re so ashamed. Everything hurts. Breathing hurts, living hurts, existing hurts and what hurts the most - to go on. To keep breathing, to keep living.  But you know what? I’m still me. I always have been. My skin might be damaged and yes, it’s self inflicted - but what difference does it make? The people who love me, they love me for me. Flaws doesn’t make them love me any less. My scars are a part of me. My scars made me who I am. People who can’t handle that - they’re free to leave. Friends who left? I let them leave. If I’m not good enough for them because I cut, that’s not my loss.  That’s shallow. Everyone has flaws. Everyone has a story. If people want to judge me based on how I look, go ahead. Are you perfect? Are you sure about that? Have you never done anything in your life you wish you could go back and change? Are you flawless? Really?  Because I’m not, and I know that.  Re-blogging because I fucking love this girl, she’s inspiring, and it’s relevant.  Never be ashamed of yourself, or what you’ve went through.
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