I don’t want to hate them. I want to love them. I want to spend as much time as possible watching someone else’s fantasy world that they poured time, love, and money into creating for my enjoyment. 416 more words
In February 2009, a dead raven was found on a Scottish grouse moor. Nothing surprising about that.
The dead raven was sent off to SASA for toxicology tests and their investigation concluded the bird had died from ingesting the banned poison, Carbofuran. 645 more words
I’m addicted to murder.
There. I said it.
I am downright fascinated by depraved human behavior. It almost teeters on the unhealthy side of the darker side of life. 786 more words