woensdag 23 december 2009

Oh my gosh, you say pedophiles DON'T stick together?

Article from AbsoluteZero

This just made my day. All those stories about pedophiles having connections thicker then blood, proven again to be just a lie. You stinkerds, that is what you get for thinking with your privates, instead of your mind. You can trust your comrads, better run now. You know, you all will put a knife in your pedo-buddy's back, because deep down, you all know you don't deserve better.

Now Viamund, take a hint and know you are not welcome on VampireFreaks. That would make me happy as a flying monkey's ass, Canadian Sackbag. :)


vrijdag 18 december 2009

Just a little update

The cult is running smoothly, the fight is going swiftly. We keep on getting those perverts deleted. When will they ever learn? Viamund the lunatic vampire tried coming back onto VF multiple times, but he is not wanted. Because even us weirdo's don't want his sick mind there.

We hunt the hunters, with fiery passion.
We stand between them and their obsession.

donderdag 10 december 2009

bye bye vile little viamund

Guess not all vampires are good in remaining undetected.
Are you dust or will you try to come back again?

Damn, we managed to get 2 self proclaimed boylovers deleted in one night. I call that a good catch.

dinsdag 8 december 2009

Growing up, bringing up....

Oh, how we hated our parents, when they told us to go to bed. No matter how tired we were, how dare they steal our funs away!! We, ofc ourse, fell asleep immediately, to wake up well rested and ready for a new day.

A scene like that is recognisable almost all of us. We've all been children, some of us are parents and some of us will become parents.

Our brain is not consciously aware about how us being send to bed on time, has effect on how we feel the day after that. Our attention span is short and limited. We learn about morals and respect, about cause and effect, all through our childhood. It takes time to build this into our system. Our brain develops itself until we are 25, growing along with the different stages in life. That is why we usually start to understand parents, until we are old enough to understand why.

But we rely on our parents as we grow up as well. We love them and we our concept of trust has it's foundation in the blind trust we put in our parents. And then come the pedophile activist...

Who claim that children in these growing stages can consent to sex, yes even babies can consent, just because they can grasp a thing called attention and pleasure. And with those thoughts, they molest children, children they think love them romantically, and they break down the pure essence of them, they undo all that has been done. Out of all kinds of purely selfish reasons, turning children into mini adults. Their minds telling them, that a child is flirting with them when it is showing their underwear.

They don't even realize, a child does not know what signals it sends to adult men like them. Their mind is not there yet. It doesn't have the attention span to focus continuously on such subjects. It doesn't have the hormones to be fully aroused and wanting sex. Or even the ones needed to start feeling romantic attachments of love. Their bodies find pleasure through certain touches, because that is what a body is designed to do. It doesn't mean the mind does.

I wish they could grasp that. I wish I could shove it down their throats. Those children, need pure unconditional love. They need attention. They need affection. They need to become the adults, they will be for the longest part of their lives. They don't need you to confusion one thing with another. They are not your prey. They don't need to be rushed. They don't need to be forced.

They need you, ALL OF YOU, to be on their side. And protect them from all that want to do them harm. The pedophiles. The baby rapers. The child molestors. The perverts. The scum. The lowlifes that dare to call themselves child-lovers. Yes those sick pieces of shit, that don't deserve to see the light of day. The ugly sacking bastards that steal innocence.