Just a random story I found about a darker version of someone's mind.
"Well, I don’t even tell my closest friends about how I like to spend my free time but basically I like to meet strangers on the internet for abuse. They beat me, hit me, spit on me and punch me."
"When I walk away I sort of feel like a prisoner of war released. The bruises and the bleeding are badges I wear. They reassure me."
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Link: http://www.vice.com/read/hungry-v14n1
I think I have a rough idea what she is about.. hm. But I wonder how you guys feel about it.
"Well, I don’t even tell my closest friends about how I like to spend my free time but basically I like to meet strangers on the internet for abuse. They beat me, hit me, spit on me and punch me."
"When I walk away I sort of feel like a prisoner of war released. The bruises and the bleeding are badges I wear. They reassure me."
...
Link: http://www.vice.com/read/hungry-v14n1
I think I have a rough idea what she is about.. hm. But I wonder how you guys feel about it.