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hi im freddy fuckin fazbear except no im not because thats not my name. in fact, im not a real person at all. just a fictional creature that lives inside your computer. freaky, aint it?

see, thats the beauty of anonymity on the internet. i can be whoever i want to be and yet i choose to be nobody at all. i am more of a concept than a person. i exist in a constant state of ego death. i have no sense of self or purpose whatsoever. to be somebody is to be nobody. we are all meaningless and insignificant in the grand scheme of things. and that my friend is the paradox of existing. i do not love or hate myself because there is nothing to love or hate. my "SELF" is made up of my past experiences. if i strip away my memories i am left with nothing.

identity is meaningless. if we are all different then we are all the same. we all believe that we are unique and that is true to some extent, but we have never had an original thought in our lives. therefore, everyones identities are equally meaningless. ones identity is based on perception of the identity and thoughts of others. people seem to associate identity with others perception of them, but i am so much more than your perception of me. and what an ugly thing it is, to be percieved. what they believe to be my identity is false. i have no identity. i am simultaneously no one and everone i have ever percieved. what happens when said perceptions no longer matter? someday nothing will matter, for everything is temporary. someday i and everyone who has ever percieved me will die. my very existence will be forgotten. nothing will matter. our identities we spend so much time analyzing wont matter. there will be no one left to percieve or be percieved by me. There are times where i just want to leave everything behind and run away deep into the woods. id strip naked and my hair would grow long and tangled. id live like an animal, unbothered. i will be alone where i will not be percieved. id be free. id die alone lying in the grass and id return to the earth. my soul will be pure and i will become beautiful.

I HAVE BEEN EXILED FROM THE COLLECTIVE CONCSIOUSNESS FOR SEALING DR PHIL IN A VAT OF ACID

I REGRET NOTHING. HE DESERVED IT. I’LL DO IT AGAIN. I’M AS SERIOUS AS A HEART ATTACK. HE ATE MY GRANDMA. HE ATE MY FUCKIN GRANDMA. DR PHIL, I KNOW YOU’RE READING THIS, YOU LITTLE SHIT. I HATE YOU AND YOUR STUPID BALD HEAD. YOU WORE WHITE ON MY WEDDING DAY AND I’LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU. HOW DARE YOU. HOW FUCKIN DARE YOU. JUST WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?? YOU TOOK A SHIT ON MY WIFE. YOU FUCKIN DILDO. I DESPISE YOU. YOUR ASS IS DEAD THE NEXT TIME YOU STEP FOOT IN MY HOME, YA HEAR ME?? I AM GOING TO BURN YOU ALIVE AND SNORT YOUR ASHES LIKE COCAINE. THIS IS A THREAT.

SORRY 4 EATING THE URANIUM FUEL RODS IT WILL HAPPEN AGAIN

ROCK N ROLL, CUNTS

Schrödinger 2: The Cats Strike Back

through disease i will reach GOD

i am what i am and i am dead. remembered yet dismembered, i no longer am.

"In those days people will seek death and will not find it. They will long to die, but death will flee from them."

existence is a dream from which we shall not awake. it's all an illusion. you may think your suffering fleeting, but that too is just a trick of the light. forever trapped within the cycle that is the SAMSARA, the universe looks down upon you says "I'm sorry."