I was thinking about this today so I thought I would share it with y’all. I love killing men. Obviously, I love killing everyone but I especially love slaughtering middle-aged men. It’s something I don’t think my mom really understood. She was much more indiscriminate with her kills because it wasn’t about making a conscious effort, it was about the physical and emotional release that comes with wringing someone’s neck until their skin turns blue. I still really like that part but I do make some small effort to target men.
In addition
to the high you get from murder, there’s also a bit of a release that comes
from disrupting the power dynamic. The one advantage to being a female serial
killer is that people – especially men – disregard your presence. If they don’t
think of you as a threat, they will let their guard down. But despite some
people’s thinking: I am not committing murder 24/7. It’s actually only 3-4
hours a week. So the remaining 164 hours of my week are still spent being
disregarded and treated as lesser. And with laws being written and overturned
all the time (both here and abroad), it doesn’t look as though it’s going to
get any better.
When I feel
the urge to hunt for a victim, I actively seek out those who are in a position
of power or authority. It’s one small thing I can do to bring a little balance
to the world. Plus their shocked face is so much more satisfying.
I’m not
trying to make a political statement or anything but also… I am?
Everything
we do is a political statement, isn’t it? Just by existing, there are lawmakers
who would see us punished – I’m talking about women, not killers (though some
lawmakers are also against what I do on the side) – and everything from our
identity to our clothes and our jobs has been fought for and won. So yes, even casual
murder is a political statement and I want to treat it as such.
That doesn’t
mean I won’t stab a Karen in the neck with her own pruning sheers if she tells
me to turn my music down on the bus. But those are for my happiness and not the
betterment of our society – well, it’s a little of both.
The point
is: I want to be more deliberate in my choices because they don’t just affect
me. Whether or not I like it, I am out here representing all of womankind as a
female serial killer in a traditionally male position. The least I can do is
use my abilities to make the world a slightly better place.
By clipping
a CEO in the Achilles Heel with a scalpel I stole last time I was at the
hospital.
As always,
dear readers,
I’m still
looking for a catch phrase
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