0verkiller

One day, I was born in a very dark and scary place, named Enschede (indeed unpronouncable for English people).
After lots of years of mental and physical abuse, I was placed into a guest home. At that place, I learned how to sacrifice small furry animals, like rabbits, and practised Satanism. Then, at one day, I murdered my foster home parents, put them into plastic bags (blue ones) and dumped them into a nearby ocean at 3 AM at night.
A couple of years later, I really felt no satisfaction for this life and decided to end it. Subsequently, I hanged myself into an old closet at an early monday morning. Now my soul is forever trapped into the PC, which stood in the same room, playing Eve-Online till the end of times (2012).

Kind Regards and happy holidays,

0verkiller