🗑️ Trashfire StyxHexenhammer666 / Tarl Warwick - Oddball Occultist Neckbeard (who can make some interesting content) + his many scorned exes

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Ghostface Killah said:
What has she said in these three posts?
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Sam is basically saying three things, layered with grievance, paranoia, and self mythologizing

1
"You have no understanding of how life and energy was created and sustained here."
This is moral/intellectual superiority. Sam is positioning herself as someone with special insight into how things 'really work' (socially, spiritually, emotionally, maybe even cosmically), and dismissing everyone else as ignorant. Its vague on purpose. Sounds deep, proves nothing
'I understand reality. You dont'

2
'Youll all say it is me. All of you need it to be me that is the problem, but even the person facing jail time knows it isnt me, and none of you can stand that. Cant even sit with the idea of it'
This is victim framing and a scapegoat narrative.
- Everyone is blaming her unfairly
- Everyone needs her to be the villain to protect their worldview
- Even someone objectively worse off secretly agrees shes not at fault even though the guy who secretly agrees with her is the one facing jail and is having his life collapse around him
- Everyone is emotionally incapable of accepting that truth
'Im being blamed because the truth threatens you, not because I did anything wrong'

3
'>trying to make me a sacrifice'
'>everything backfires on the cult/covenant'
'>Everyone hates Sam now'
'Touch not my anointed'
This is where it fully tips into persecution and religious delusion
Sam is asserting
- There is an organized group acting against her
- They attempted a ritualized scapegoating and 'make me a sacrifice'
- She is divinely protected 'anointed'
'I am chosen, protected, and persecuted. Attacking me is spiritually forbidden'

Across the three posts, Sam is saying:
- I possess special insight
- Im being unfairly scapegoated
- There is an organized effort against me
- That effort failed
- I am morally or spiritually chosen
- My enemies are cursed / exposed
- Criticizing me is illegitimate

Classic combo of grievance, victimhood, paranoia, grandiosity, religious framing

She is going coo-coo for cocoa puffs.
 
FaggotOwlDemon said:
Quick question for you....are you the guy that Sam is currently being "dicked down" by? If not what is your relation to her? I ask because in the few messages you have made since you have joined, you seem to have a vested interest in this thread not continuing to milk the exes.
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It's just Sam. Uses all the same ghetto fabulous black person emojis she loves to SLAYYYY with
 
Ghostface Killah said:
Okay, so as I assumed she isn't saying anything. It's just psychobabble. Cool!
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I think she might need to live in a group home. I did some community service type volunteer work and did handy man stuff for group home houses, and sometimes you would see ok looking physically serviceable women in these settings but they were just broken. If the people caring for the group home composition got things right they could be comfy little places for people who just arent equipped to deal with reality to chill. In the old days this was being shipped off to the nunnery. Its something between jail or the nuthouse and real life.
 
Guytoucher18 said:
It's just Sam. Uses all the same ghetto fabulous black person emojis she loves to SLAYYYY with
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While this is probably the easiest explanation, I wouldn't expect her to know of the Sig p320 shooting people in the leg. Also the other messages don't seem like something she would write. Alsooooo, if it were her sock it would have had over 100 posts by now.
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Ghostface Killah said:
I wonder if it's actually one of her split personalities/sczho personas. LOL

@Laylithe do you have a split personality that identifies as a nigger?
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Too bad none of her personalities/headmates has a job and knows how not to beat her kids.

One does not identify as a nigger. Niggerness is a state of being. You either are a nigger in that moment, or you are not. Niggaste bruhman.
 
Laylithe said:
Your idea of me making a good choice means putting myself beneath people who aren't worth breathing the air that I shit out of my ass, allowing them to have control over my life, decisions, and mind. All I have to say to that is: Fuck You. Liberty or Death.
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I expect nothing less from a woman who feels her baby deserved to be punched in the head for biting while nursing while teething.
 
Sam, petition to discontinue your visitation rights and surrender all parental rights under the condition Dylan does not pursue for support payments.
Everyone wins with this play.
 
Ghostface Killah said:
What has she said in these three posts?
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Literally nothing. This dumb whore spews immense amounts of nothing. Hundreds and thousands of words and not one of them make a single lick of sense. This is a whore you could only tolerate after slapping the shit out of her so hard she never dares utter another word.
 
Laylithe said:
You have no understanding of how life and energy was created and sustained here.
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Lady, you are out of your fucking mind. You and Tarl both think you have the secrets to the universe when all you really have are your BELIEFS. Beliefs are not proven fact. It doesn’t matter how much you believe in something. That doesn’t automatically make it truth. You and Tarl both live in a fantasy world of your own madness. You make shit up and it’s real to the both of you but it’s far removed from anything resembling reality.

Nobody is trying to make you into anything. You are being judged by the fruits of your labor. You murdered your unborn child because that crusty jewtuber told you to and you smacked another one for biting too hard while nursing and called it a leech.

And don’t even try to defend the abortion with look how Tarl turned out as a father, because you went ahead and had THREE kids with a man who you claim treated you like shit the whole time and doesn’t even make sure the kids wipe their asses and brush their teeth right.

You self-aggrandize about doing something great; your future looks bright. Bitch you can’t even get the basics right. And now we are the villains for pointing that shit out? The farms holds the mirror up and you don’t like your reflection. That’s on you.
 
this is dedicated to sara lancaster, i'll bring it to spergatory if you all think its good

Sing to the tune of Tangled up in Blue, Bob Dylan, Blood on the Tracks, Recorded 1974


late shift in California
mall lights buzzing half asleep
she walks the tiles past shuttered stores
counting hours she cant keep
security badge plastic promise
minimum wage and borrowed time
watching couples buy their futures
hers was always out of line

she had a child back in another life
signed it away and said its best
told herself it was grown up love
filed regret under rest
some nights it hits her sideways
some nights it barely comes through
either way it never leaves her
she stays tangled up and screwed

she tried plans she tried diets
tried being clean and being good
vegan rules and quiet hunger
never working like they should
not too big not ever thin
always stuck in almost right
measuring her worth in mirrors
under fluorescent light

she wrote goals down every sunday
lost them by midweek again
called it patience called it healing
anything but when
time just kept on moving
didnt care what she would do
left her pacing in the present
tangled up and screwed

she loved a man who dressed like freedom
pirate boots and drunken grin
cosplay sword and endless talking
never staying long enough in
he played chaos like a talent
wore escape like it was true
she loved the show not the person
now thats tangled up and screwed

she wanted myth and danger
someone loud to drown her doubt
he wanted wine and an audience
then he wanted out
now she scrolls old pictures
of things she almost knew
costumes fade but damage lingers
tangled up and screwed

theres a camera in her dresser
idea sealed and getting stale
she says someday when im ready
as if fear will ever fail
she thinks her sadness makes her deeper
thinks delay is something wise
but every year just slips behind her
while she analyzes

shes not cursed and not unlucky
just afraid to follow through
waiting for the perfect moment
tangled up and screwed

closing time the mall goes quiet
badge comes off the hum stays on
another year walks past her station
and shes still hanging on
not broken just refusing motion
nothing dramatic nothing new
just one more night in California
tangled up and screwed
 
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