I refuse to try and solve the damn code right now. I need to study. I didn't need this right now.
Now, Firstly:
This happened.
CLICK
Secondly:
I'm going to study no matter what.
You seem to want to corrupt my grades, whoever the fuck you are, that posted that thing and the twitter thing
Also, -JUDGE?
JUDGE?
what?
I certainly don't need new mysteries.
-Darkn3z
9/21/2014
9/19/2014
How do I solve this?
SO yeah.
That happened.
I started chopping down the message into smaller bits, as they are written in different colours, and I decided to start with the readable context.
"SOME DAYS YOU HAVE NOT SEEN EVERYTHING"
in blue. I started looking back to everything I have found/gained and I realized many of the actual, physical copies of the papers or messages are missing. like the paper with the question marks, remember?
"RESPECT SYMBOLISM" (Green)
Do you mean the symbols?
I am trying not to jump to conclusions, but I think each colour might represent a new person, as they seem to be saying "We" and "Us" So I think there is more than one people behind this. So there's four coloured messages and one black. I've had red before, And the tone was aggressive. So I believe there might be something similar behind those numbers. They are
Yeah.
And the yellow "KEEPTRYING" Was differently written.
Keep trying what?
And then the black message.
That happened.
I started chopping down the message into smaller bits, as they are written in different colours, and I decided to start with the readable context.
"SOME DAYS YOU HAVE NOT SEEN EVERYTHING"
in blue. I started looking back to everything I have found/gained and I realized many of the actual, physical copies of the papers or messages are missing. like the paper with the question marks, remember?
"RESPECT SYMBOLISM" (Green)
Do you mean the symbols?
I am trying not to jump to conclusions, but I think each colour might represent a new person, as they seem to be saying "We" and "Us" So I think there is more than one people behind this. So there's four coloured messages and one black. I've had red before, And the tone was aggressive. So I believe there might be something similar behind those numbers. They are
90 100 08 20 20
07 08 03 08 40 06
600 50 200 80
05 00 02 04?
And the yellow "KEEPTRYING" Was differently written.
Keep trying what?
And then the black message.
ZDWFK
RXW
So yeah. IT'S SOLVING TIME!
No but honestly. I am so tired of this.
Help is very much accepted.
-Darkn3z
9/18/2014
T H E V I L L A G E
Z
D
W
F
K
W
F
K
R
XW
XW
90
100
08
20
20
07
08
03
08
40
06
600
50
200
80
05
00
02
04
?
S O M E D A Y S
Y O U H A V E
N O T S E E N
E V E R Y T H I N G.
R E S P E C T
S Y M B O L I S M.
KEEPTRYING...
9/15/2014
Found these...
Yeah hi.
I was unable to write for a while since we had some major problems with the wifi, and I would have been unable to upload pics on my phone so here we go.
I was coming home from my riding lesson last tuesday, and I always have to cycle through some wooded areas, and something caught my eye. I heard a series of loud crackling noises, and I stopped to look around. I saw no-one, but I heard that noise again, and this time I could identify it as running footsteps. This person seemed to be running away from where I was, and so I looked around and noticed a strange scroll of paper up in a tree (Yes, up in a motherfucking tree.) Anyhow, I reached for it and from the inside of the scroll fell out a bottle of pills, so I just grabbed them and left, didn't wanna stay there and see what was going to happen.
At home I opened them and here are some pictures.
So, this is the bottle of pills. it has some in it, just plain white pills with no markings in them. The bottle has the words SLEEP WELL and the symbol drawn on the side. the label is completely torn off.
So here's the scroll. It was tied securely with a bandage, and I hope that stain is not blood. there was four papers in total.
So this was the first paper in the scroll. It says LOOK AROUND, has the symbol and some trees in it, with SMILE written over it with a red marker, and something that looks like a creepy smiling face. The next one is made out of different paper, the same as the pages on my journal/notebook. It has the slenderman in it, and words DON'T RUN AWAY and the face in it, and on red marker there is the symbol and words WE WILL CATCH YOU.
The third paper is also a page of my notebook and has the same words in it as the pill bottle "SLEEP WELL" and the symbol. The third one is plain white paper and has the symbol and words DO YOU GET SCARED in it.
yeah and here are the pills. 5 white, round pills in total.
So I started thinking what the "Sleep well" could mean. It's on the pill bottle, and I have no idea what the pills are. they could be literally anything, from plain vitamin pills to cyanide.. not that I know what cyanide pills look like, but still.
The drawings, well, yes, I do get scared, but only temporarily. Right now I just find them slightly offensive, and I started to wonder about the smiley face. I mean, I already know that there must be some kind of person or group behind the hacked account things and these papers and such, but there's never been anything written on red, and that smiley is new, so there is a difference. Also, the messages on red seem more aggressive, "SMILE" and "WE WILL CATCH YOU", they are different from the usual slightly-creepy-and-somewhat-annoying messages, I don't remember ever receiving a direct threat like that.
Anyway, I'll have to think about this more. I'm going to keep updating my twitter at least once a week to let you know I'm fine, and yeah.
also, the comments are now open in this blog, I decided it's unneccessary to moderate them if there is nothing to moderate, really.
-Darkn3z
I was unable to write for a while since we had some major problems with the wifi, and I would have been unable to upload pics on my phone so here we go.
I was coming home from my riding lesson last tuesday, and I always have to cycle through some wooded areas, and something caught my eye. I heard a series of loud crackling noises, and I stopped to look around. I saw no-one, but I heard that noise again, and this time I could identify it as running footsteps. This person seemed to be running away from where I was, and so I looked around and noticed a strange scroll of paper up in a tree (Yes, up in a motherfucking tree.) Anyhow, I reached for it and from the inside of the scroll fell out a bottle of pills, so I just grabbed them and left, didn't wanna stay there and see what was going to happen.
At home I opened them and here are some pictures.
So, this is the bottle of pills. it has some in it, just plain white pills with no markings in them. The bottle has the words SLEEP WELL and the symbol drawn on the side. the label is completely torn off.
So here's the scroll. It was tied securely with a bandage, and I hope that stain is not blood. there was four papers in total. So this was the first paper in the scroll. It says LOOK AROUND, has the symbol and some trees in it, with SMILE written over it with a red marker, and something that looks like a creepy smiling face. The next one is made out of different paper, the same as the pages on my journal/notebook. It has the slenderman in it, and words DON'T RUN AWAY and the face in it, and on red marker there is the symbol and words WE WILL CATCH YOU.The third paper is also a page of my notebook and has the same words in it as the pill bottle "SLEEP WELL" and the symbol. The third one is plain white paper and has the symbol and words DO YOU GET SCARED in it.
yeah and here are the pills. 5 white, round pills in total.
So I started thinking what the "Sleep well" could mean. It's on the pill bottle, and I have no idea what the pills are. they could be literally anything, from plain vitamin pills to cyanide.. not that I know what cyanide pills look like, but still.
The drawings, well, yes, I do get scared, but only temporarily. Right now I just find them slightly offensive, and I started to wonder about the smiley face. I mean, I already know that there must be some kind of person or group behind the hacked account things and these papers and such, but there's never been anything written on red, and that smiley is new, so there is a difference. Also, the messages on red seem more aggressive, "SMILE" and "WE WILL CATCH YOU", they are different from the usual slightly-creepy-and-somewhat-annoying messages, I don't remember ever receiving a direct threat like that.
Anyway, I'll have to think about this more. I'm going to keep updating my twitter at least once a week to let you know I'm fine, and yeah.
also, the comments are now open in this blog, I decided it's unneccessary to moderate them if there is nothing to moderate, really.
-Darkn3z
9/05/2014
This puzzle is missing pieces.
I don't even know where to begin right now...
Okay, okay okay. Let's begin from the overall situation. It's not what you might think. I haven't lost much memory, nor have I been kidnapped or anything, luckily. I am, in fact, almost perfectly fine.
Now, about a month ago, I tweeted about going back to the forest, at least that was my intention. But personal stuff got in the way, and I hadn't time to do that. I had to go to meet my grandparents for various reasons, and it took a good while there. I didn't have internet either, and I sort of wanted to take a break, but now that I've seen that taking a break from updating this will only make the situation go worse, I won't do it again. I will try to update at least once in a week, whether it be a tweet or a blog entry. Anyhow, I'll have to write about what happened there, so here goes:
We arrived at our grandparents' house at night, and went straight to bed, because we were so tired. I had another dream, a dream about being chased, (Again!) and woke up in panic mode.
The next day, we helped in cleaning our grandparents' attic, and it's boring. that is, until something catches my eye. I was looking through some old papers (they were mainly uninteresting advertisements from the 1980's or so.) and found a piece of paper, that was much thicker and clearly been through a lot of suffering. there was writing, and a picture that caught my eye; THIS.
This piece of paper. It's written in finnish and I will now write what it says both in finnish and english.
(m)enninkäisten jaloon sukuun kuuluu myös (?) muukalainen, joka asuu metsissä, hakkuualueilla. Nimensä mukaan hän on kovin pitkä, ja samoin kasvoton. (?) Kasvojen tilalla ei ole mitää(n). Korkea muukalainen nappaa (tuh)mia lapsia (jotka-?) kotoaan karkaavat tai menevät metsään öiseen (aikaan-?). Koska muukalainen on (?????????)"
Okay, okay okay. Let's begin from the overall situation. It's not what you might think. I haven't lost much memory, nor have I been kidnapped or anything, luckily. I am, in fact, almost perfectly fine.
Now, about a month ago, I tweeted about going back to the forest, at least that was my intention. But personal stuff got in the way, and I hadn't time to do that. I had to go to meet my grandparents for various reasons, and it took a good while there. I didn't have internet either, and I sort of wanted to take a break, but now that I've seen that taking a break from updating this will only make the situation go worse, I won't do it again. I will try to update at least once in a week, whether it be a tweet or a blog entry. Anyhow, I'll have to write about what happened there, so here goes:
We arrived at our grandparents' house at night, and went straight to bed, because we were so tired. I had another dream, a dream about being chased, (Again!) and woke up in panic mode.
The next day, we helped in cleaning our grandparents' attic, and it's boring. that is, until something catches my eye. I was looking through some old papers (they were mainly uninteresting advertisements from the 1980's or so.) and found a piece of paper, that was much thicker and clearly been through a lot of suffering. there was writing, and a picture that caught my eye; THIS.
This piece of paper. It's written in finnish and I will now write what it says both in finnish and english.
"(??) Muukalainen
(m)enninkäisten jaloon sukuun kuuluu myös (?) muukalainen, joka asuu metsissä, hakkuualueilla. Nimensä mukaan hän on kovin pitkä, ja samoin kasvoton. (?) Kasvojen tilalla ei ole mitää(n). Korkea muukalainen nappaa (tuh)mia lapsia (jotka-?) kotoaan karkaavat tai menevät metsään öiseen (aikaan-?). Koska muukalainen on (?????????)"
"(??) Stranger
also a member of the noble family of the faerie is (?) stranger, who lives in forest areas and woods. He is very tall and faceless: There is nothing where his face should be. The Tall Stranger takes naughty children who run away from home or wander to the woods alone at nighttime. Because The stranger is (????????)"
Can you imagine this sinking feeling I got from reading that?
Anyways, I didn't tell anyone about what I found, but I did ask my grandpa about old finnish faerie mythology, and unfortunately, he didn't say anything about this one. (I got stuck with him for two hours while he rambled on about how annoying sauna elves can be. Don't even ask what they are.) But when I asked about forest sprites or similar, he did say one thing, which made the blood in my veins freeze to ice:
"Älä lapsi rakas pelleile semmoisilla, metsiä kunnioitetaan, eikä sellaisten henkiolentojen kanssa pidä leikkiä!"
or in english:
"Dear child, don't mess around such things. Forests are to be respected, and you should not play with such beings!"
Well, with the new information in my mind we got back home after a week, and the school started. It's incredibly difficult to try and hide all this from others, but I decided to go back last weekend, and I did. All I remember after getting back to the playground is a sharp pain in my head, and a terrible coughing fit. I think I might have passed out. Then I woke up, feeling like I hadn't ever slept in my life, and tried to write the last post. But I probably fell asleep in the middle of doing it. what freaks me out is that I didn't post it, and I sure as hell did not add the binary, which, by the way translates to:
F O R G E T
E V E R Y T H I N G.
Anyhow, it's late, and I'm tired. I might continue this tomorrow. bye.
- Darkn3z
Well, with the new information in my mind we got back home after a week, and the school started. It's incredibly difficult to try and hide all this from others, but I decided to go back last weekend, and I did. All I remember after getting back to the playground is a sharp pain in my head, and a terrible coughing fit. I think I might have passed out. Then I woke up, feeling like I hadn't ever slept in my life, and tried to write the last post. But I probably fell asleep in the middle of doing it. what freaks me out is that I didn't post it, and I sure as hell did not add the binary, which, by the way translates to:
F O R G E T
E V E R Y T H I N G.
Anyhow, it's late, and I'm tired. I might continue this tomorrow. bye.
- Darkn3z
9/03/2014
(24.0)
What?
Whre is eveything
Wh am I hre in my room??
thought Iwent back to the forest
aparently I didn't...
And wh doI feel like I hven't slept forlike 2 wee
01000110 00100000 01001111 00100000 01010010 00100000 01000111 00100000 01000101 00100000 01010100 01101 01010 01000101 00100000 01010110 00100000 01000101 00100000 01010010 00100000 01011001 00100000 01010100 00100000 01001000 00100000 01001001 00100000 01001110 00100000 01000111
Whre is eveything
Wh am I hre in my room??
thought Iwent back to the forest
aparently I didn't...
And wh doI feel like I hven't slept forlike 2 wee
01000110 00100000 01001111 00100000 01010010 00100000 01000111 00100000 01000101 00100000 01010100 01101 01010 01000101 00100000 01010110 00100000 01000101 00100000 01010010 00100000 01011001 00100000 01010100 00100000 01001000 00100000 01001001 00100000 01001110 00100000 01000111
7/31/2014
The pictures I took
The title says it all.
So the first two ones are some pics I took while running, the other one has some colour issues again, this time the contrast is all fucked up. The other one is distorted because I couldn't stand still to take it. The next two ones are from another part of the forest, near where I woke up. The tree in the right on the second row is the tree I found my notebook next to. And the last picture is just another weird pic I don't really remember taking but that's just because I was hysteric and scared and probably in panic. I'm fine at the moment. I run across an old playground in the forest, but I didn't really have time to look around more. I'll try to find that playground again later, because It seemed interesting, standing there, in the middle of the forest (Well, there was a path that went there, or more like a small gravel road, but it wasn't exactly easy to find.) I didn't have time to take pictures either.
-Darkn3z
-Darkn3z
7/30/2014
Okay, this isn't normal...
First of all. I just woke up in a forest with my laptop, and I'm writing this down and I will post it when I get home / get an internet connection. Nothing else is wrong except THE FUCKING DATE. IT'S BEEN MORE THAN 2 WEEKS SINCE THE LAST POST AND I HAVE NO FUCKING MEMORY. I feel so nauseous and watched that I probably shouldn't stick around. I'll continue this soon.
Hey guess what? Found my notebook. It was here in the fucking forest. I have no idea in what part of the forest I'm in, but the notebook was next to a weird looking tree. I'll post pics later, I have some on my phone that I found from my pocket. It's either the worst day of my life or my lucky day.
I had to run again. This time I knew he was close. I'm typing this whle walking and its abit hardto concentrate. My lastmemory was from when I went to slep and I had a trrible migraine that day.
I can see the road and the houses but he's near.
------------------------------------------------
Hey. I'm back home, and even though I still feel bad, He's not following me, I know for sure. My mum has apparently been on a business trip and hasn't noticed a thing. I feel like crying. How did evrything end up like this, and why?
-Darkn3z
Hey guess what? Found my notebook. It was here in the fucking forest. I have no idea in what part of the forest I'm in, but the notebook was next to a weird looking tree. I'll post pics later, I have some on my phone that I found from my pocket. It's either the worst day of my life or my lucky day.
I had to run again. This time I knew he was close. I'm typing this whle walking and its abit hardto concentrate. My lastmemory was from when I went to slep and I had a trrible migraine that day.
I can see the road and the houses but he's near.
------------------------------------------------
Hey. I'm back home, and even though I still feel bad, He's not following me, I know for sure. My mum has apparently been on a business trip and hasn't noticed a thing. I feel like crying. How did evrything end up like this, and why?
-Darkn3z
7/12/2014
The drawing
I'm all alone in this, and it's a painful realisation. I can't talk to anyone, I can't rely on anyone, All I have is this blog, and my Journal, but now that's gone too. Nobody would believe me and if I told my psychologist, I would be locked up in a mental ward in no time. But I have to keep going. Maybe I can escape it, or fight it. Or maybe trick it into leaving me alone. I don't know. I'm all out of ideas.
-Darkn3z
What to do?
SOOOOOOO.
Probably the few of you who have probably not, but maybe noticed my tweet about something URGENT, Knew something BIG is coming. AND WHY am I talking like this? .....Sorry. It's just that I don't know what the frick to think and feel right now. No, I'm not scared, not really, but I'm extremely... creeped out? That's not even the right term. Maybe weirded out. Again.
Maybe I can calm down enough to finally write this down.
Let's begin with the least ....hmm, weird thing: My journal's gone missing. I had it with me and It is possible that I just left it somewhere, (Which I hope didn't happen, 'cuz there's some pretty weird stuff in there.) But I never leave it laying anywhere.
But then there's this other thing.
Well, it begun a couple of days ago. We were at a farm, staying overnight, and it was near the woods. So one day, My mom makes me go to the woods for a walk with her, and I had to. What could go wrong, I thought. It's just a walk, I thought. Maybe that thing won't appear, Since I've been feeling better. A lot. Or I was feeling better, until that day. Everything went fine until I started feeling bad again and told my mom I'd just go alone back to the farm. I didn't want to stay there because I felt so nauseous and anxious, and I did get halfway back, until I got lost. The path just didn't go where it should have gone. That's great, feeling like shit, paranoid and maybe chased by a supernatural internet meme. Fucking awesome. So I just thought I should at least move to maybe find my mom OR the farm, but that was a bad decision. I only got more and more lost, and then I started feel so incredibly bad that I vomited everything I had eaten that day, and felt like vomiting my insides out even after nothing else came out but stomach acid or whatever that's called. Then as I looked up, I had to look for a while, because there he stood like he had always been there. Who, Well, who else, but our friendly neighborhood Slenderman. I instantly felt even worse, and I barely could move, but the mortal terror I was experiencing made me run. I remember running so fast that I passed out at some point. And when I woke up, I was laying near the path back to the farm. Again, I thought everything was just my imagination until I saw it. Someone had drawn that symbol thingy on both of my wrists with a similar pen I use to write on my journal. And then there was this drawing next to me. (This isn't my laptop so I'm gonna post a picture of it from my phone later.) The drawing portrayed the head of a girl whose hair is very similar to mine, and the girls face is somewhat creepily drawn, with round, dark eyes and a creepy smirk. I went all NOPE and took the drawing and ran back to the farm. I probably should mention that my pen disappeared with the notebook too, and It's more than possible that these drawings were made with it... I'm getting the shivers.
Anyhow after this, The sickness came back. But now I'm also nauseous, and I keep hallucinating this tall, dark shadow in the corners of my eyes, and it's fucking up my mind. I can't concentrate and I'm constantly on the edge of panic. I'm not sure what to do anymore...
-Darkn3z
Probably the few of you who have probably not, but maybe noticed my tweet about something URGENT, Knew something BIG is coming. AND WHY am I talking like this? .....Sorry. It's just that I don't know what the frick to think and feel right now. No, I'm not scared, not really, but I'm extremely... creeped out? That's not even the right term. Maybe weirded out. Again.
Maybe I can calm down enough to finally write this down.
Let's begin with the least ....hmm, weird thing: My journal's gone missing. I had it with me and It is possible that I just left it somewhere, (Which I hope didn't happen, 'cuz there's some pretty weird stuff in there.) But I never leave it laying anywhere.
But then there's this other thing.
Well, it begun a couple of days ago. We were at a farm, staying overnight, and it was near the woods. So one day, My mom makes me go to the woods for a walk with her, and I had to. What could go wrong, I thought. It's just a walk, I thought. Maybe that thing won't appear, Since I've been feeling better. A lot. Or I was feeling better, until that day. Everything went fine until I started feeling bad again and told my mom I'd just go alone back to the farm. I didn't want to stay there because I felt so nauseous and anxious, and I did get halfway back, until I got lost. The path just didn't go where it should have gone. That's great, feeling like shit, paranoid and maybe chased by a supernatural internet meme. Fucking awesome. So I just thought I should at least move to maybe find my mom OR the farm, but that was a bad decision. I only got more and more lost, and then I started feel so incredibly bad that I vomited everything I had eaten that day, and felt like vomiting my insides out even after nothing else came out but stomach acid or whatever that's called. Then as I looked up, I had to look for a while, because there he stood like he had always been there. Who, Well, who else, but our friendly neighborhood Slenderman. I instantly felt even worse, and I barely could move, but the mortal terror I was experiencing made me run. I remember running so fast that I passed out at some point. And when I woke up, I was laying near the path back to the farm. Again, I thought everything was just my imagination until I saw it. Someone had drawn that symbol thingy on both of my wrists with a similar pen I use to write on my journal. And then there was this drawing next to me. (This isn't my laptop so I'm gonna post a picture of it from my phone later.) The drawing portrayed the head of a girl whose hair is very similar to mine, and the girls face is somewhat creepily drawn, with round, dark eyes and a creepy smirk. I went all NOPE and took the drawing and ran back to the farm. I probably should mention that my pen disappeared with the notebook too, and It's more than possible that these drawings were made with it... I'm getting the shivers.
Anyhow after this, The sickness came back. But now I'm also nauseous, and I keep hallucinating this tall, dark shadow in the corners of my eyes, and it's fucking up my mind. I can't concentrate and I'm constantly on the edge of panic. I'm not sure what to do anymore...
-Darkn3z
7/07/2014
So.
So, I'm writing this on my phone. I've been away for a while, because mom thought it would be a good idea to take me to the countryside. She thinks I need fresh air. I don't.
Anyhow, here's a thing I have wanted to talk to you about for a while: Do I believe in the slenderman? No. But nowadays I'm not as sure. I could call myself crazy and blame my eyes but I feel like that's not the case. All I wanna know is who that fucker was, where he lives and what he is most afraid of. Or she. I don't care.
I've been okay otherwise but I woke up with scratches in my arms and legs for no reason. It looked like I had scratched myself in my sleep, but I am a very heavy sleeper especially now that I have been using melatonin for sleep. I have never done anything like this.
-Darkn3z
7/04/2014
Fuck this.
All I seriously want to do is just go "Fuck this shit" and continue my normal life. I don't need this! I'm writing down the nightmare I had last night on my notebook, luckily as woke up from it, I wrote it all down on my phone as I tweeted about it. So now I'm practically just copying the dream here.
I looked at the forest from above. It was very dark, but I could still see. It was slightly misty outside, and it created a creepy atmosphere. Then I was standing in the entrance of the forest, holding a candle in my hand for some reason. I felt something cold touch my shoulder, and then I ran. I ran straight into the forest,. I fell down, and the dream ended. The whole dream had a terrifying, anxious feel to it, and even though nothing creepy-ish happened, I still woke up in panic. Also, as I was on my phone, I got this terrible headache and a feeling of being watched.. Ugh.
-Darkn3z
I looked at the forest from above. It was very dark, but I could still see. It was slightly misty outside, and it created a creepy atmosphere. Then I was standing in the entrance of the forest, holding a candle in my hand for some reason. I felt something cold touch my shoulder, and then I ran. I ran straight into the forest,. I fell down, and the dream ended. The whole dream had a terrifying, anxious feel to it, and even though nothing creepy-ish happened, I still woke up in panic. Also, as I was on my phone, I got this terrible headache and a feeling of being watched.. Ugh.
-Darkn3z
7/03/2014
-Sigh-...
I feel so frustrated. I kinda want that hacker to answer, but then again, I don't want anything to do with this person. I changed ALL my passwords and such. And Now that I'm not angry anymore, I'm simply really weirded out. How does this even happen? Who is that person? Why?
Then again, that person had to hack my account, because this is the second time I changed the password.
I don't even know anymore... I'll just go to sleep and try to get my head around this tomorrow. Right now my brain feels like a mess, and I can't think clearly. Also, I've gotten used to the consistent headaches with the help of a lot of Ibuprofen (For some reason it's the only painkiller that works well for me.)
Nothing new though, I've been watching a lot of tv today, and haven't gone out at all. Didn't feel like it.
-Darkn3z
Then again, that person had to hack my account, because this is the second time I changed the password.
I don't even know anymore... I'll just go to sleep and try to get my head around this tomorrow. Right now my brain feels like a mess, and I can't think clearly. Also, I've gotten used to the consistent headaches with the help of a lot of Ibuprofen (For some reason it's the only painkiller that works well for me.)
Nothing new though, I've been watching a lot of tv today, and haven't gone out at all. Didn't feel like it.
-Darkn3z
7/02/2014
Well well well.
Whoa, awesome. You know how to translate something into binary? Well, so do I. There's tons of online translators. You said: Uoy era gnorw tuoba mih. Which is backwards for "You are wrong about him". I don't know who the shit you are because I sure as hell haven't been able to be on the computer for the whole yesterday, since we had problems with the wifi. Quess what? I'm dead tired of this bs, and I'm Not going to do what you probably want me to do, (Which is quit writing, How do I know? Well you scribbled to my notebook and now to my blog, so I'm guessing that's what you want.) I don't care idf you read this or not, I'm just venting off my anger and fear. If you're a male I swear I'll cut your balls off and shove them down your throat. (So sorry for the language..) And if you're a female, I'll shave you bald and use a cheese grater on your face, bitch. I'm going to find out what the shit you want from me. Is it not enough that I'm tired, anxious, paranoid, angry and sick? Do I have to be afraid, too? Lucky for me, when I get afraid, I usually get angry too, and hate gives me strength, So sucks to be you. and guess what I have to say? FUCK YOU. Sincerely, I don't need this crap right now. F U C K Y O U B I T C H. We will not be friends. No cookies for you, fucker.
I apologise for the language. (Not really.)
-Darkn3z
I apologise for the language. (Not really.)
-Darkn3z
7/01/2014
MuSt not.
01010101 01101111 01111001 00100000 01100101 01110010 01100001 00100000 01100111 01101110 01101111 01110010 01110111 00100000 01110100 01110101 01101111 01100010 01100001 00100000 01101101 01101001 01101000
WE WAIT
WE WAIT
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