Quotes from serial killers"One side of me says 'wow that's an attractive chick, I'd like to talk to her, date her' the other side says I wonder what her head would look like on a stick." -Edmund Kemper
"I just wanted to see how it felt to shoot Grandma." - Edmund Kemper
"The first good-looking girl I see tonight is going to die." - Edmund Kemper
"I remember there was actually a sexual thrill . . . you hear that little pop and pull their heads off and hold their heads up by the hair. Whipping their heads off, their body sitting there. That'd get me off." - Edmund Kemper
"I am not insane, I'm just queer."-Albert Fish
final words: "Kiss my ass!"-John Wayne Gacy
"You have not caught me yet and you are not likely to. I shall keep on at my work, for I love it, and I will send you something for a Christmas box."
- Jack The Ripper
"I'm not an alien maniac, nor yet a foreign tripper. I'm just your jolly, lively friend. Yours truly, Jack the Ripper." - Jack The Ripper
"We all go a little mad sometimes"- Norman Bates
Childhood of a Serial KillerAt age three, he discovered wax. He stuck his fingers in the flame of a candle at his birthday party, and poked the wax until it scalded his finger and formed a white crown on his fingertip. Two days later, I caught him pouring wax on the cat.Childhood of a Serial Killer6 years ago in Horror More Like This
When he was six, he took his neighbor's pet frog and put it in a tray. He filled the tray with water to make sure the frog didn't dry out, then he put a lid on the tray to make sure the frog didn't escape. Then he put the tray in the freezer for a week. He also did this with his sister's pet fish, his uncle's pet rat, and a butterfly he found in the garden.
When he was eight, he went over to a friend's house and seemed to take a special interest in their dog. After he left, they noticed it was missing. They found it a day later, all of its fur pulled out, having gone through the drying cycle in their washing machine eight times.
When he was ten, he took one of his grandpa's hunting traps and caught a raccoon. He couldn't figure out how to open th
In The Mind of a Serial Killer Some would call me crazy. How could that be?Those people had it coming! Why? Because of how the looked at me!In The Mind of a Serial Killer6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
The first one was a mistake, yes. Yes, a mistake. She looked at me like I was some, some animal! So, I pushed her. And down she descended, down the stairs of an empty hall.
But, something happened! I got a feeling, one that had been missing most my life. Bliss, that I could control someone else's life in my very own hands! Watch the fire go out of their eyes! Oh, and how much joy their screams have brought me! Ha! They all deserved it!
How could you call me a monster? If anything, I am an angel!
Art is what it is. All the ways I have killed. Drowning, cutting their hearts out while it still beats, cutting off their fingers as they scream. The last two are my favorite.
Best of all is the fame! E
The Trouble With Serial KillerThere are certain hazards when living with a serial killer. Unfortunately for Mali, he was not aware that those hazards extended to the kitchen.The Trouble With Serial Killer7 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey Danny boy, I'm going to get myself some ice cream, do you want-" What had started off as a normal question ended in more of a scream. "What the hell is that?"
Daniel looked over from the couch, and upon seeing his boyfriend's reaction he stood and walked lazily into the kitchen. "What's what?"
Mali pointed inside of the freezer. "That! What the hell is that thing?"
"Oh." Daniel's casual reaction was a stark contrast to Mali's complete and total spazzing. "That would be a hand."
"I see that!"
"Well then why did you as-"
"What the hell is a severed hand doing in our freezer?"
"It's freezing. You don't want to keep these things just laying around, they'll get all-"
"You don't keep them in the freezer either!"
Daniel crossed h
My Quotes-every day, every moment we have is forever, and when its gone you cant get it back. We live in constant fear of what is happening, what might come to be and what might have been. Death may come for us tomorrow, you never know, so find some danger, take a chance, and live for today. be fearlessMy Quotes11 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
-some people ask why do you climb the mountain. There is an answer, but not one that can be described with words, and that is why we climb.
-no one is perfect, until you love them
-everyone is so afraid to tell other people how they feel about them, how much they appreciate them, how much they truly love them. Dont be afraid, because then youll never know if the chance of a lifetime just passed you by.
-everyone thinks that they should be the leader. everyone thinks that they have something special that no one else has. they all do, but it is the ones who dont think that they are better than anyone else that will become the leaders in the end.
-bravery is not being fearless
Random QuotesDon't suffer from insanity. Enjoy every minute of it.Random Quotes8 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
Hold your friends close, but hold your enemies by the throat...
Don't walk in circles. Love hides behind every corner.
Resorting to obscenities is the sign of a weak mind
Don't hit people whose age is higher than their IQ
Don't lie to save other people's feelings.
If you can't convince them, confuse them.
The best way to get rid of temptation is to give in to it.
Health is merely the slowest possible rate at which one can die.
If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried.
Eat 5 bars of chocolate per day. Chocolate comes from cocoa beans, and all beans are vegetables.
If at first you don't succeed, redefine success.
Don't steal.… The government does not like the competition.
Never underestimate the power of stupid people in large groups
Save money on expensive personalised car number plates by simply changing your name to match your existing plate.
Why let reality spoil your day?
Never reach the conclusion of an
this side up.i am sending youthis side up.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
an empty box.
please fill it
with all fifteen
pieces of my heart.
and i expect
all fifteen pieces.
i am sending you
five-sixths a sheet of paper.
on which i pretended to write
a letter about how i am not
a porcelain doll
that you may play with
whenever you please.
[and throw in the closet
whenever you don't.]
i am sending you
your kiss stains.
it took three bars of soap
and five hours
to scrub them all off
i am sending you
salvaged from the bridges
that i burned.
if you squint, it looks like
a pair of lips rolled around
the words "fuck you."
i am sending you
every song that reminds me
For Sale -FOR SALE -For Sale -5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
girl, age 18. aims to please (but expect disappointment)
can deal with menial tasks reasonably well
mute function appears faulty; either perpetually talking or, more consistently, completely silent
also shows an inability to display appropriate emotions, presenting unvarying indifference, even in extreme situations
- nothing you cant beat out of her
has been found to leak salt water if left unaccompanied for long durations
and appears to be fading gradually
reason for re-sale - last owner upgraded
probably more than shes worth
buy now before such a great offer
you asked me where i was goingand i saidyou asked me where i was going5 years ago in Biography & Memoir More Like This
i'm sorry, but i have a love-hate relationship with bones.
right now i love them.
...and i hate it.
I died on fumesi make words permanent in fumes.I died on fumes6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
i suffocate on my strangled thoughts,
and my words leave me in a hole.
you gave me my pen (my shovel).
you told me to keep writing, so i did.
i tore through the paper. i ripped it to shreds.
and then you did the dirtiest thing.
you left me to rot in the dirt.
i danced with spiders.
the worms kept me company
and now i decided to write in my grave.
i wrote my own epitaph.
"it's all for you" i said
with my teeth rotted out,
and my body lying there in cherry
just as my mom promised should she
this is what i get for writing in permanent marker
The Cynical Woman "I have slept with the poor," he tells me,The Cynical Woman5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
as if this would entice me in!
"I've traversed the slopes of a mountain"
But that doesn't mean anything!
"I've photographed the depths of poverty"
But did you put end to the drought?
"I was there when the trade centres fell "
So how many people did you pull out?
"I've sat with the blind," He triumphes,
But did you give them their sight?
"I'm a 40 year old war veteran!"
But you didn't join in the fight.
"Now a few would proclaim me a hero.."
I sincerely doubt that they would.
"Last month I donated blood!"
I'd donate my heart if I could.
"So what can I say to impress you?"
Because that is the way to my heart?
"Well I don't know what you want from me.."
You can tell me the truth...for a start.
All of my Fav. quotes...There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart.All of my Fav. quotes...8 years ago in Scripts & Screenplays More Like This
Love is grand; divorce is a hundred grand.
I was nauseous and tingly all over. I was either in love or I had smallpox.
The last time I was inside a woman was when I went to the Statue of Liberty.
Marriage is the triumph of imagination over intelligence. Second marriage is the triumph of hope over experience.
The great question... which I have not been able to answer... is, "What... does a woman want?"
To love is to suffer. To avoid suffering one must not love. But then one suffers from not loving. Therefore to love is to suffer, not to love is to suffer. To suffer is to suffer. To be happy is to love. To be happy then is to suffer. But suffering makes one unhappy. Therefore, to be unhappy one must love, or love to suffer, or suffer from too much happiness. I hope you're getting this down.
An archeologist is the best husband any woman can have; the older she gets, the more interested he is in her.
What If...?(i)What If...?6 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
What if every raindrop represented a tear?
How many would be yours?
How many would be mine?
What if every snowflake represented your voice?
They melt into nothing when we are not heard.
The wind can bow us away, insignificant.
We are not given the chance to break free from silence and voice our opinions and thoughts.
What if every cloud represented a thought?
The shapes and sizes reflect our minds.
Light clouds for good thoughts, dark clouds for bad.
Then what of the days of clear blue skies?
What if every ray of sunshine represented happiness?
Sometimes its clouded over with darkness.
Its too easy to destroy.
What if every eclipse represented sorrow?
A lot of darkness, a lot of sadness.
It all builds up to this in the end.
What if every star represented a person?
The brighter the star, the more fate has in store for you.
You are the brightest I can see, my love.
Billie...Lying in bed last night, I felt that familiar feeling. The craving of sharp metal pressing across my skin. I remember the advice of a close friend. I rise slowly, attempting to avoid headrush. I make my way downstairs. Trying to be quiet, I don't want to wake my father, I don't want to have to explain this. Whatever this is. A few seconds later I find myself standing in the kitchen, the door of the freezer open in front of me. I reach into the bottom drawer and withdraw my hand with a chunk of ice in it. I try. I try so hard. I grip the ice. I squeeze it. I wrap it up and smash part of it. Trying to take my anger out on something other than my arm. Pounding, pounding, pounding the ice until I'm afraid the noise might wake others. I stop.Billie...6 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
I realise something. As I stand in my kitchen. Adorned with only a black t-shirt. I'm not angry. This isn't about anger. It's about pain. And causing it.
I don't cut because I'm angry at myself. I cut because I want to feel. I want
Of Doves and RavensBlissfully pure and sweetOf Doves and Ravens6 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Like ignorance (or love)
I can't ignore the heat-
I must shoot down the dove.
Give me ravens black as sin
Let me lead the passion in
Leave my sins upon the ash
But make my heart burn just as fast.
QuotesA person who looks so much for something will never find it; Only when that person stops looking for love, will they find love. ~James BaileyQuotes8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
What is the difference in love and lust? alot of people think that there in love when in fact they only lust for the other. Most of people describe love as an emotional feeling that can not be described and others don't believe in love, but what does anyone really know, only a few people has the knowledge, but don't care to pass it on, I know that I have that knowledge and when you do, you will be able to have the best relationship with someone that only others dream of.,, By: James Bailey
There was this man that told me that there are three things in life that you must know and perfect in order to live in a yin yang state, for there are not just two sides to the yin yang, there are actually three also known as black, white, and the third is more beyond the point, they are .....1)(black)::::: fighting is th
NecrophiliaThe night air surrounded me as I walked through the cemetary. I did my best to make little to no noise as I skulked foward, just in case there happened to be another being in the lonley area with me.Necrophilia6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
On my back I carried a shovel and a bag; items that were necassary for what I had in store.
I stopped in front of a grave, eyeing the stone marker up and down. I made no hessitation as I plunged the head of the shovel into the bed of the grave. I put my foot on it and forced it down farther,digging up a small mass of clumped dirt and soil and tossed it to the side. I soon picked up the pace, doing a fairly quick job of uncovering the coffin that lay so far beneath the earth's surface.
I brushed my fingers lightly and lovingly across the wooden exterior of the coffin, closing my eyes and taking in the wonderful sensation it seemed to give me. Then I used both hands to pry open the coffin,revealing what I had been longing for.
The scent of decay waffted out from the inside as the top slide o
Smiles for SaleSmiles for sale, smiles for sale,Smiles for Sale6 years ago in Open More Like This
They only cost you your soul
Easy to wear, re-usable
Guaranteed to make you look whole
Bottle up your feelings,
Chase away all your tears
Paint them over with rainbows,
So no-one can see your fears
You can hide behind your smile,
Hide away from them all
Instead of breaking into tears,
You'll smile when you stumble and fall
Smiles for sale, smiles for sale,
They only cost you your soul
Easy to wear, re-usable
But is it really worth your soul?