I believe in fate. There’s a r e a s o n we met. There’s something between us. I can see it.
The Moth & the Flame
S o r r y, k i d d o.
#aesthetic: joanna wellick striking fear in the hearts of men while looking absolutely flawless
We’re supposed to be Gods together, and yet you want to destroy our destiny?
If what I discovered is real, do you know what that means? It means we could potentially undo this whole thing.
Exclusive groups created to manage control, a dealer getting people hooked on the drug of hope, his followers nothing but addicts who want their hit of bullshit to keep their… their dopamine of ignorance, addicts afraid to believe the truth… that there is no order, there’s no power, that all religions are just metastasizing mind worms meant to divide us so it’s easier to rule us by the charlatans that want to run us. All we are to them are paying fanboys of their poorly written sci-fi franchise. If I don’t listen to my imaginary friend, why the fuck should I listen to yours? People think their worship’s some key to happiness. That’s just how he owns you. Even I’m not crazy enough to believe that distortion of reality. So fuck God. He’s not a good enough scapegoat for me.
eps2.8_h1dden-pr0cess.axx x eps2.9_pyth0n-pt2.p7z. requested by anonymous.
Narrative Symmetry (1/?):
eps1.3_da3m0ns.mp4 x eps2.9_pyth0n-pt2.p7z
what do they see when they see y o u coming?
Darlene Alderson in eps2.9_pyth0n-pt2.p7z
I’d rather you arrest me and throw me into jail.
I know how this works. You get close to me, play the sympathy card, relate to me… we’re just two crazy, wacky Jersey girls. Take advantage that I did lose what probably was the love of my life. And you act like you care. But that’s just it… an act.