The Sacrifices by Alexander Kattke - The Official @BrunoMattei Grieving Thread

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The bottle seal I see now, but bread buns? I don’t know what you call bread, but silicone implants aren’t it, man. I only counted three roaches in that clip though.
It's some sort of "breakfast on a zip-lock" kind of deal. Those are clearly burger buns.

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An obvious lesson for any "struggling artists" reading, don't go out like this guy did, it does NOT make you look cool and reinforce some image of a 'misunderstood auteur', what you really are being is a schizo loser. So reserve whatever dignity you have left and clean your room, bro.
I am also saying this for myself, an aspiring comic artist and writer. I've gone to the writing thread to see how others think about writing and stuff and Bruno seemed like a knowledgeable fellow - obviously this wasn't true in hindsight - but I really thought he may have been some unknown ghost writer ekeing out a living. Something normal, not whatever the fuck this is. Give me the negrates for being naive but I thought there would be more normal-ish people on the Farms... This fucking sucks dude.
 
No fucking way! :stress:

I was just thinking it's interesting that people were talking about romance drama involving Bruno and in that interview from January Bruno mentioned having a new "muse" that loved his craziness. It actually does line up kind of with what the supposed family member is saying
No. He never had a girlfriend. Ever. Anywhere. (Obviously, from his drivel. Fluent only in Turbovirgin.)

He just told people he did. He had no "muse", he had an unrequited obsession with a person who had roundly nopezoned him in no uncertain terms. He just kind of decided to pretend that that never happened & he spun a narrative to everyone else that the object of his obsession was, in fact, in a loving, long-distance relationship with him.

The blessing in all of this is that he couldn't manage to scam his way out to where he thought she lived, & she was also smart enough to give him a fake photo in one of the single-digit instances they ever interacted at all. Someone could have actually gotten hurt. Hopefully he did remove himself from Earth's equation.

I am sorry for everyone who cared for him, but the truth is that this was not a good person, not a good guy, & he didn't come from good people, either. Clearly. Garbage in, garbage out. The person who posted that facebook missive is clearly as psychotic as he is/was. He was a dogshit human being. Simple as. And I'm sorry. A lot of people overlooked the neon signs of it in his writing, & all of those people got scorched.

Those books & poems & articles aren't jokes. He was a perpetual 16yo girl wielding his diary at the world. Luckily, he also didn't have the sack to follow through on any of his violent urges. At least, so far.

All told, this guy was a fucking powder keg on the 4th of July. And not in the toxic masculinity kind of way. He was the kind of limpwristed little cunt that would've opened fire on a preschool playground because his imaginary girlfriend broke up with him the night before. Zero balls, zero spine.

I still don't know if this is a work, but if it isn't, look how he went about it. In the end, he wasn't even man enough to post his gay-as-fuck rape novella under his own name & then peacefully blast himself into the sun. He had to drag an unrelated person into his shithole to sound the alarms for him.

And in so doing, still had the fucking balls to believe, unironically, that he was an unsung hero & misunderstood artist whose greatness of pen & sword alike would only be globally realized in death.

TL;DR:
He was a selfish cunt, and an insufferable faggot, & this world is not worse off without him around to pollute it.

And I'm sorry to have to say this. I didn't want it to be true, either.
 
I am also saying this for myself, an aspiring comic artist and writer. I've gone to the writing thread to see how others think about writing and stuff and Bruno seemed like a knowledgeable fellow - obviously this wasn't true in hindsight - but I really thought he may have been some unknown ghost writer ekeing out a living. Something normal, not whatever the fuck this is. Give me the negrates for being naive but I thought there would be more normal-ish people on the Farms... This fucking sucks dude.
You're on a site dedicated to finding autists, it's expected to find some autists who document other autists.
 
I thought there would be more normal-ish people on the Farms
You're telling me a website dedicated to fastidiously documenting & viciously mocking the activities of degenerates, fetishists, narcissists, retards, scammers, lunatics and other unsavory scum of the earth doesn't attract normal well adjusted people?
 
It's some sort of "breakfast on a zip-lock" kind of deal. Those are clearly burger buns.

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Yep, looks like buns or dinner rolls in that screenshot. In the video footage they looked to have a sticky surface or residue, like rubber of some type or silicone. Whew, at least he didn’t have a weird bag of falsies on his roach ridden floor. It’s the little things in life.
 
So, who out of the Beauty Parlor regulars did this gentleman online date?
Also, he is alive. My evidence: his KF post count is just short from 20,000. No way a person could an hero missing such a milestone.
 
If anyone ever says that Kiwi Farms users are somehow a cut above the average 4chan denizen/soyteen, just link them this thread.
This also means that Bruno's been posting while on the run, what an absolute mad lad.
I like to think about it more like the legends you hear about Something Awful or Encyclopedia Dramatica users from the early 2000s, where the guy was a regular shitposter until news surfaces on some particularly pathetic and retarded thing he did IRL.
 
His family are disgusting pigs too for allowing his room to be like that, you know if his room is full of fucking roaches and crickets that it must seep into the rest of the house.
 
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