Monday, 12/17/2007

Blog Entry #12

Yes it’s true, The King hates you. Hey, that rhymes. So it has been around a month or so since my last blog. I guess you’re wondering why I haven’t written anything in a while. Well, being an emotionally crippled narcissist means that you don’t give a fuck about anything or anyone. I don’t care enough to make sure I’m on time to give you internet nerds a weekly blog. But something has come to my attention. I was watching the movie “Alpha Dog”. Those kind of films are not my shot of whiskey, and I hate Justin Timberlake. Though, “JT” was actually really good in that movie, but let’s get to the fucking point. I don’t know how we do it everyday (and when I say “we” I mean me and all of you. We’re not the same). What I’m talking about is living on this dreadful horrible planet. We live in a world where good people die and bad people thrive. This kid in “Alpha Dog” was the only innocent in the film. Every other character in the movie was a bad person. And that is just like life (because it was a true story). About a week or less ago there was a shooting at a mall. Some fuck-up killed 5 random people then killed himself. I show no pity for people like that, because the only things I see him as is a loser, a fuck up, a psycho, a waste of life, etc.. Now you may think that that’s mean, but hear me out. Do you remember that Virginia Tech shooting? Well, if you don’t there was some lunatic who shot up Virginia Tech and killed 27 people (I’m pretty sure it was 27). It was the largest mass murder of all time. This guy was crazy, it was the only time that when they interviewed people who knew the killer before the shooting they said that they knew something was wrong with him. This guy made tapes of himself with his shirt off like a faggot holding his guns and knives trying to look all bad ass. He also wrote a play with his psycho babble. Now all the news groups were showing these videos and photos all over the news. They were making him look like this scary villain. Now Opie and Anthony decided to do something different. They read his play over the radio and shat all over it. And everyone was pissed off at Opie and Anthony and giving them all this shit. Even though I’m a Stern fan, they were the only ones who did anything right. The news made him look like this God, this hero. They made him into this big fearful almighty figure. Opie and Anthony made him look like exactly what he was… a loser. He was just a fuck-up and nothing else. The news gave him exactly what he wanted. He wanted to be this big frightening figure, and they let him win. Opie and Anthony were the only ones who fought him. I can get Serial Killers, I can get vengeance killers (sometimes they can be classified as vigilantes and they are bad ass), I can get mercy killings, but I can not get random killings. You don’t know these people. What gives you the fucking right to say that they’re worthy of death. If you’re going to kill yourself then just kill yourself, but don’t take five people who you have no idea who they are with you. That is five more birthdays that won’t be reached, five more dreams that won’t be achieved, five more kids and grandkids that won’t exist, and five more loves they won’t fall into (even though I don’t believe in love, but still). If you’re going to do this, then you deserve to die. But do these five innocents deserve to die? I guess your wondering: “If he’s a narcissist, then why does he care?” The answer is that I don’t put my problems on anyone. They’re my problems for a reason. I don’t need to push them on my so called friends. If I’m going to Hell I’m going alone. I don’t have the right to bring anyone down with me. If anyone has the right to murder someone, it’s Charles Bronson, but I’ll get to that later.

Posted by The King at 3:11 PM EST

Updated: Monday, 12/17/2007 3:17 PM EST

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