Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26268426-20180714070220/@comment-24172856-20180718210640

David: I mean,  No one is worthy of anything, unless I say they are as I feel like GOD I wish I would be while saying so, having everyone around me being OFFICIALLY lower than i am. I already know that I feel or even AM higher than almost anyone on this planet, in terms of mentality and where we stand in the universe compared to the rest of it.

He summons his PTRS-41.

David: Weren't the United States supposed to be the land of the free? How come, if im free, I can't unholster a building ripper from my possessions without hearing warning if i wouldn't leave them sitting inside of my goddamn electronic on my plain, HUMAN forearm while standing in the middle of godawful NOWHERE on a Fri-effing-day night?

He pulls it's bolt back.

David: NATURAL SELECTION. Just like me, that low-on-self-esteem goy, f***er should be shot.

He aims at Citrine.

(>THAT FEELING WHEN YOU REWRITE A BIT THAT ONE BIG PART FROM HARRIS' JOURNAL HOLY HELL)