Catharsis. Osmosis of the noise, leaving silence.
blood-countess:

“I did it all for me. Purely selfish. I worshiped the art and the act of death, over and over. It’s as simple as that. Afterwards it was all sexual confusion, symbolism, honoring the fallen. I was honoring myself. I hated the decay and the dissection. There was no sadistic pleasure in the killing. I killed them as I would like to be killed myself, enjoying the extremity of the death act itself. If I did it to myself I could only experience it once. If I did it to others, I could experience the death act over and over again.”
-Dennis Nilsen, Serial Killer

blood-countess:

“I did it all for me. Purely selfish. I worshiped the art and the act of death, over and over. It’s as simple as that. Afterwards it was all sexual confusion, symbolism, honoring the fallen. I was honoring myself. I hated the decay and the dissection. There was no sadistic pleasure in the killing. I killed them as I would like to be killed myself, enjoying the extremity of the death act itself. If I did it to myself I could only experience it once. If I did it to others, I could experience the death act over and over again.”

-Dennis Nilsen, Serial Killer

(via the-hand-that-masturbates)

I/HE was too busy looking after other people that I/HE neglected myself/himself and died!

cutting throughout the stillness

cutting throughout my silence 

cutting through the white noise

piecing together my life

C.F. 

[Thestimus]

I think gender and sexuality is a spectrum… we really shouldn’t put people in binary tick boxes.

insecurities are limiting your quality of your life…

insecurities are limiting your quality of your life…

STILLNESS

So peaceful when you know what is coming. Sometimes faith and hope requires surrendering…I’ve never been a fan of that.

So peaceful when you know what is coming. Sometimes faith and hope requires surrendering…I’ve never been a fan of that.

He said he usually cried at least once each day not because he was sad, but because the world was so beautiful & life was so short.”

He said he usually cried at least once each day not because he was sad, but because the world was so beautiful & life was so short.”

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