Music to numb the pain,
Music runs deep in my veins.

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Hello, I am the owner of this account. I am mentally unstable. :> If you are too, we can be friends. ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ. If you ain’t chill get out. If you racist, homophobic, transphobic, ableist or any shit like that. Get outta here! Dang.

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 ( My favourite quotes too. ) [ Copied from A Person Of Sorts bio, I thought it was cool. ]

"There are many types of monsters in this world. Monsters who will not show themselves and cause trouble, monsters who abduct children, monsters that devour dreams, monsters that suck blood... and monsters that always tell lies. Lying monsters are a real nuisance. They are much more cunning than other monsters. They pose as humans even though they have no understanding of the human heart. They eat, even though they have never experienced hunger. They study, even though they have no interest in academics. They seek friendship, though they do not know how to love. If I were to encounter such a monster, I would likely be eaten by it. Because in truth, I am that monster." -L. Lawliet/L (Death Note)
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"What is right from wrong? What is good from evil? Nobody can truly distinguish between them. Even if there was a god. Now, supposing a god and his world existed, even then I'd stop and think for myself. I'd decide whether his teachings are right or wrong. After all, I am just the same as you. I put faith in my own convictions as to what I believe is right, and consider them to be righteous." -Nate River/Near (Death Note)
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"It was a hurt that L Lawliet had suppressed, that he had to suppress in order to continue his existence as the peerless detective L. How had the world's top detective been described with regards to facets of his personality other than his ability as a detective? He had been called a kinky detective who relished bizarre murders, a human computer capable only of measuring mass numbers in terms of cold numbers, a reclusive psychopath. What L thought of such estimations of his personality only L could know. But no one could truly understand L. How L did not and could not forget the faces of thousands of victims. Who could comprehend the man who had lived his life, and had to live confronting all the lives ended prematurely, the tears of greif-stricken survivors, the devaluing of life as a daily reality? How was it possible to measure the pain in such a man? Was it a strain so heavy that L's back curved under all it's weight? Was it an agony so terrible as to leave the indelible dark circles around his eyes? Was it a feeling so bitter that every bite he took needed to be coated in sugar? The chronically rounded shoulders, the inevitable dark circles, the eccentric tastes -- L supressed the pain of being a champion of justice, but the evidence of pain was molded into his very body." - Excerpt from 'L: Change the WorLd' (Death Note)
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"There are approximately 1,010,300 words in the English language, but I could never string enough words together to properly explain how much I want to hit you with a chair." -Alexander Hamilton



D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F , do you know what it means?:
Do I Look Like I Give A Fuck?

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