disgust [Theme] Page 2

- Do you feel how strong the smell is here? Ever heard of chemossignals? Signals that convey emotions. Even our sweat can exude anger, fear, or disgust. Take a deep breath and tell me how you feel.
- Tension.
- And anxiety.
- What was he doing here?
- I don't know. But he definitely had some kind of struggle here.
- With whom?
- With myself.

If she delved into his memories, she would have remembered that he was once enjoyable to her, but now he seemed to her intolerable, everything about him repelled her. When you look at how he ate, drank coffee, talked, she was made nervous convulsions.

Killer women needs to disgust, their victims - pity. But there is not only a passion to kill, but also a latent desire to be murdered. It is not enough to isolate the murderers of women from society, it is necessary to teach them the so-called "wives" to fear men like Smith and Landrieu, too soft, too nice, charming and likable as him: all this could be hiding danger, and animal cruelty.

In my life met such disgusting, such a pre-pre-proprotionate...

There are no gods. I know that. And meaning in this life. More precisely, in the existence that we call life. Around - completely madness and cruelty. Justice is just a word. What you like one, someone else is disgusting. It is useless to rely on the supernatural or to curse them. No one is sitting somewhere in the heavens or in the depths of hell, intrigues to mankind. Everything that happens only happens because it can happen. It is meaningless to talk of what lies beyond life with her breath, sleep, food, conversations, love and hate. And loss also makes no sense. They accompany us from the first minute of birth or beginning of life. I don't know when life begins. Does anyone know? But life itself is hard. And it will always be heavy. That's what I believe.

The true essence and meaning of culture in an organic aversion to all that is filthy, despicable, lying, roughly, that degrades man and makes him suffer.

Sometimes you want to take a bath with sulfuric acid. To see how fun snow powder soluble in water, and then no less funny skin. Such thoughts lately visited too often. When the smoke had absolutely no strength. When disgust at themselves and the world again goes beyond all limits, and the loneliness of the vile spider web fills the inside.

Only for some reason every time another boyfriend said to me: "I'm really married, but it's not a hindrance to our senses?", I said, "I feel disgusted, and that feeling that your marriage is generally not a hindrance."

My armor is contempt, my shield is disgust my sword is hatred. The name of the Emperor, no mercy! Purity through rage, pride through hatred, and let the fire inside you lit all around!

All bad live. When I'm serious, it seems to me that people who abhor death is not logical. As I understand the order of things, life consists exclusively of horrors, squabbles and vulgarity, the blending and alternating...

I want to save you just because killing me is even more disgusting than you.

I want to puke, but not the time
Time to Polish boots.

... the same aversion to labour and poverty were equal in his eyes, idleness and work.

But hatred and disgust - he realized it only now, things are different. In hatred there is still a modicum of respect.