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omfg this is genuinely so SO embarrassing 😭 imagine just being a gay serial in the 80s-90s and 30 years later some bitch named Chelsey is talking about how she’s dating you and how she’s “your twin flame” (even though you’re gay) and writing ghetto ass messages FROM YOUR POV talking about some “Jeff Dahmer here” calling people cunts and hating (even though you’re a introverted awkward shy man that said “uhh” and “y’know” every other word) and she just basically lies and twists your whole identity, personality and history for herself (you died in 1994 mind you it’s never that deep) to fit her little world and sm more when all you wanted was to have some dih in your apartment while blasting Black Sabbath and drinking Budweiser

“In a strange way, Dahmer was a pitiful sight. He did not show the arrogance of Bundy or the unrepentant gall of Gacy, nor did he spin excuses in the way Shawcross did. He appeared to be apologetic and remorseful. Although the victims' families were devastated by what Dahmer had done, somehow he lacked a veneer of evil, in almost the same way old Ed Gein seemed to be beyond evil. There was something tragic and sad about Dahmer, like one of those medieval lost-love werewolves. Dahmer was a strange brew of horror and pity; Derf Backderf captured perfectly his pathos in his graphic nonfiction book My Friend Dahmer. Dahmer just wanted somebody to be with him forever. What bride doesn't dream the same?”

intro / looking 4 moots!