lately it’s been a trend on social media for women and girls to fantasize about serial killers and murderers and mass shooters and make them “cute” and “approachable” even though they’re all average or below average at best. i wish i could do something like that and have Stacies everywhere buying t-shirts with my suicie note or run tumblr blogs about how dark and mysterious i was. instead, the same girls who idolize these sociopathic murderers refuse to speak to us.
