that awkward moment when you pretend to give a shit about charleston for twitter followers when you actually worship a neonazi serial killer, fashioned your book cover after his, and dressed up on halloween as one of his murder victims who was 8 months pregnant and begged for her baby’s life before being stabbed to death and had the word ‘PIG’ written on the wall in her blood.

30 is a sad year to have an edgelord phase. but i guess you never really outgrow being a racist piece of shit.