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I live my life in a state of constant development. My spirit can not stagnate. I live for experience and understanding. I live for perspective and objectivity. I live for clarity and for growth. This life that I live will not be my only. I will live infinitely. I will live because I am energy and energy is constant. I am in pursuit of my soul's evolution and advancement. Through experiencing each existence in all possibilities I will achieve clarity. I will achieve lightness. I do not know now what that truly means for I am currently processing experience. Through this existence I have grown slightly on scale of the amount which a soul can do so. But I, as my spirit, as my soul; we know we are still young. And experience is infinite.
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Samuel Little was convicted of 3 murders between 1987 and 1989. He was arrested in 1961 and sentenced to 3 years in prison for breaking into a furniture store.
Little had been convicted of many crimes such as assault, attempted rape, fraud and attacks on government officials. By 1975 he had been arrested 26 times in 11 different states.
Little was arrested in September of 2012 on a narcotics charge. Once in custody police took a DNA sample and linked him to 3 unsolved homicides between 1987 and 1989. He was charged with 3 counts of murder.
In 2018 Little confessed to 90 murders on tape. Investigators say he remembered everything from the car he was driving at the time to his victims faces. Little actually drew photos of the women he had murdered to help investigators identify his victims.
So far it is believed that Little has killed in 9 states between 1970 and 2005. Little typically targeted prostitutes and drugs addicts all being women. All of his known victims had been beaten then strangled and dumped off in alleys, dumpsters and garages.
If Little is convicted of all 90 murders he will be known as the most prolific serial killer in the US today.
Updates will be posted.
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I've spent the last 5 hrs listening to a playlist of my top Eminem tracks. Guess I never really realized how much this man and his music meant to me till tonight. To me, no other artists compare. A lot of his songs are and were background music to certain moments or days or weeks, they make up my life's soundtrack. Every different song takes me back to different points in my life, some dark, impactful moments that I believe would be lost otherwise, without the beats vibrating nostalgia through my nervous system I feel like a lot of the memories that represent the changes of my life would be lost in the abyss. This man wrote the words and made the music and I lived my life and it was just perfect. From the deepest trenches of my psychotic episodes to the purple pills, to the darkest parts of my addiction, the crash at rock bottom, relapse, and recovery. This shits been with me every step of the way. Its fucking weird now that I'm thinking about it. Shits harmonious. I don't know what part of my movie the Revival album will start to play, but I know my comeback is coming. Probably after the Relapse album plays, still gotta get my Refill lol. But who knows fr. All I know is Eminem is my favorite artist, will always be my favorite artist, and to me, no one will ever compare.
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Absolutely will be part of my sleeve when my dude gets out. Hes the best tattoo artist in this corner of Ohio. Instagram @ tattooluke89. If you live in Dyt, Cinci, Columbus or surrounding areas and want quality clean work look em up asap.
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6 Years Later
Revisiting this blog after years of chaos and brain damage. I'm 23. 6 months sober but that's only cause I was in prison. Shits hard sober for real. Life is dull. Future; bleak. Not because of the sobriety but because of the lack of drugs. I might be in love. That also might just be the sobriety talking. Past 6 years been full of all kinds of good drugs, domestic violence, living in bandos, living in basements, living with bed bugs, getting mice twacked, tricking, illicit sex, mugshots, sleepless weeks, flopping, collect calls that weren't answered, returned letters and wasted pre-stamped envelopes, commissary binges and dealing with the fact that my mom got rid of my dog, which is the only depressing part of it all. Everything else was interesting, at the least. Shit was fun. I miss it. It's what I've always wanted. Abuse, meth, adventure, and experience. Perfect.
#isthatfuckedup#fuckit#fucksobriety#streetlife#trickortreat#needforspeed#bringtwackback#2gunsup#10toesdown
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I'm just gonna sit outside with my pup, chief a bowl, enjoy some nature for a while, and then dabble in some social media.
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I use to be very smart and ambitious. I have always lacked any kind of common sense but at least I use to have something rattling around in my head. It feels like I'm slowly growing more stupid. I can almost hear the ding of my IQ dropping point by point. Ding, ding, ding. I'd like to feel confident in blaming the government. The chemtrails, the fluoride in the water, the media, propaganda, conspiracies. But if I were to blame the government then I'd be taking the pussy's way out instead of being honest with myself. I've stop giving any kind of shit. I've always been one for killing brain cells by any means possible, but when I stopped giving a shit I started doing a lot if drugs and drinking and stopped learning and expanding my general knowledge. I use to care. I use to love to learn. I use to think, a lot. It seems like all my thoughts consist of now are the same words over and over and over and over and fucking over. A lyric from a song, over and over and over. A single sentence, over and over. I don't know how to think anymore. I hardly even know how to communicate. I mean sure, I can talk, if spoken to first and about something interesting, but starting a conversation is hard because I can't think of what to say because all I'm thinking is the SAME FUCKING THING OVER AND OVER AND OVER AND FUCKING OVER. Somebody help. I'm drowning in stupidity.
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I don't suffer from a condition called hybristophelia, I thoroughly enjoy it.
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When I have a child, if he or she decided they'd like to start smoking then I think I'll just tell them to go ahead and I couldn't stop them from doing it anyways, but I promise you'll be regretting it in the end.
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ISIS
I am so paranoid lately, I can't imagine how our soldiers handle it. Every plane that flies over, anything that sounds like a helicopter, tornado sirens and loud banging noises, they're all fucking freaking me out. I'll catch myself running outside and staring at the sky until I'm sure there's no planes circling the perimeter. It doesn't help at all that I live right by an Air Force base. ISIS has beat me. I am ashamed.
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Scribd is a way to easily put your documents online.
Elliot Rodger's... autobio
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I watched some of those Elliot Rodger YouTube videos. Needless to say that guy was absolutely delusional and I don't know a single person who would be desperate enough to even consider dating him. After skimming his "autobiography", which was probably the most boring thing I've ever read, it seems to me his biggest problem in life was girls not wanting to fuck him. Gee, I wonder why. Probably because he seemed to be the most narcissistic, socially annoying, creepy, shallow, and unnaturally envious person I've ever heard of. Not to mention he talked exactly like Anthony Jeselnik, that weirdly obnoxious Tosh.0/Conan ripoff. Like every single word he said was so important and interesting. As much as I seem to catch a fancy for most mass murderers histories and minds, psychologically, the only thing this guy seems to me is lonely, pathetic, and delusional, and in no way of interest to me except to rant about something on Tumblr. So thank you Tumblr, for being there when I need to bitch about something stupid. 'Preciate ya.
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Sign this petition in hopes that the Jefferson County Sheriffs Department will actually see it and in turn release the Basement Tapes created by Eric and Dylan for study, progress in mental health/forensic psychology, and personal use.
#eric harris#dylan klebold#columbine#petitions#forensic psychology#mental health#mental illness#columbine shooters#harris#klebold
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Vinny Prospal tells Justin Abdelkader to check the scoreboard during Blue Jackets’ 3-0 win.
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