That spilled can with blood surrounding it was found next to Daniel Rohrbough body and it was likely his soda of choice for lunch that day..

Dylan: *filming Eric*
Eric: it’s April 3rd, 1999. what’s so special about this day, V?
Dylan: tomorrow is our last Easter before NBK. our last chance to decorate godlike Easter eggs. our last chance to be in the Littleton Easter parade. we need to make it special.
Eric: we have so much shit planned and we’re going to record it all to show the world how godlike we are. the world will not be ready to see these tapes.
Dylan: our Easter celebration will be better than NBK. people won’t be able to handle Reb and VoDkA’s Easter Eggstravaganza.
Dylan: *whispers* reb, can that be the name of the tape?
Eric: no
*10 minutes later*
Dylan: *is filming inside of Walmart* we are at Walmart buying supplies
Eric: *looking at eggs* how many eggs should we get? two dozen?
Dylan: we need more than that. I’ll get a shopping cart
Dylan: *goes to the front of the store and gets a shopping cart*
Dylan: *rides the shopping cart with his trench coat blowing in the airflow*
Eric: *sees Dylan riding the shopping cart towards him* V, what the fuck are you doing? are you 5?
Dylan: *reaches Eric* wheee!
Eric: omg I wanna try get off
Eric: *rides shopping cart back and forth down the aisle*
Dylan: *films Eric*
Customers: *staring at them like wtf are those weird kids doing*
*a few moments later*
Dylan: reb, get in the back of the shopping cart and I’ll push you around
Eric: *says this is stupid but gets in anyway*
Dylan: *pushes the shopping cart around the store while riding it*
Eric: *hands camera to Dylan*
Eric: *stands up* I FEEL SO TALL FOR ONCE IN MY LI- *dramatically falls*
Eric: OW MY FUCKING ASSS
Dylan: I got that on tape!!
*a few minutes later*
Eric: *is filming*
Dylan: *filling the cart with cartons of eggs*
Eric: ok that’s enough, now we need some egg decorating kits
Eric and Dylan: *walks to the aisle with the egg decorating kits*
Dylan: *puts a bunch in the cart*
Eric: I need to get an ice pack for my ass
*at the self checkout*
Eric: FIFTY DOLLARS AND EIGHT CENTS FUCK THIS
Dylan: but we already have everything bagged
Eric: *cancels checkout*
Eric: *scans one carton of eggs* a dollar and two cents, that’s better
Eric: *pays* let’s go
*20 minutes later*
Dylan: *filming* we’re back at my house to decorate the eggs
Eric: we’re not going to boil the eggs, we’re getting straight to decorating these fuckers
Dylan: we’ve got forty cartons of eggs
Dylan: *sets up camera so it’s recording them*
Eric: where are your cups, we need cups to put the dye pellet things in
Dylan: *points* up there in that counter
Eric: *tries to reach it* I’m too short *climbs on top of counter*
Eric: take the cups and fill em all with water *hands them to Dylan*
Dylan: *fills the cups with water and puts them on the table* now we need to put the dye things in
Eric: *takes the camera and films the dye pellets going in then puts the camera back down so it will record them decorating eggs*
Eric and Dylan: *are sat down at the table*
Dylan: *to the camera* now we are about to begin decorating our godlike Easter eggs
Eric: pay close attention as this is a special routine that will make your eggs very godlike, this is a two man job btw
Eric: *picks up an egg* V, hold the blue water for me
Dylan: *grabs the blue and holds it* now Reb will gently lower the egg into the liquid
Eric: *slowly puts the egg into the blue* ok now we wait
Dylan:
Eric:
Dylan:
Eric: ok now we can take it out, go ahead V
Dylan: i’m not putting my hands in there, it’s going to stain my fingers
Eric: use the spoon, jfc V
Dylan: *uses spoon to take the egg out*
Egg: *falls onto table and breaks*
Dylan: this is why we’re supposed to boil them, now there’s egg yolk and blue dye all over my mom’s Easter tablecloth
Eric: *uses paper towel to clean up the mess* but we can’t boil them, I have plans
*3 hours of egg decorating later*
Eric and Dylan: *covered in egg yolk and egg dye*
Table: *is a mess*
Eggs: *are drying on the Easter kit egg dryers*
Dylan: *tells the camera* we are almost done!
Eric: we have 8 eggs left
Cat: *jumps onto the table*
Cat: *sits in front of the camera*
Dylan: Rocky, you’re blocking the camera, shoo
Cat: *walks across the table and knocks over all the egg dye*
Eric: *throws a tantrum* THAT CAT GOT EGG DYE ALL OVER MY TRENCH COAT!!
Dylan: *angrily* SAME
Eric: THIS ISN’T VERY GODLIKE
Cat: *runs away*
Dylan: how are we going to finish the last 8 eggs??!
Eric: FUCK THE EGGS, I NEED A NEW TRENCH COAT
Eric: *storms out of the house* I’M GOING TO BUY MYSELF A NEW TRENCH COAT
Dylan: *follows* WAIT FOR ME
*a short drive later*
Dylan: *filming* me and Reb came to the mall to buy new trench coats, as you can see *awkwardly films self in the mirror* we have already bought some new ones, *yells* Reb get over here and show off your new trench coat
Eric: *walks over* it looks exactly the same as the last one
Dylan: *continues to vlog around the mall*
*10 minutes later*
Dylan: *filming* I just adopted a bunny
Dylan: *films the bunny sitting inside of a pet carrier*
Eric: *appears out of nowhere* I go to the bathroom and you buy a fucking bunny are you serious
Dylan: he was only $20
Eric: omg let’s just go
*back at Dylan’s house*
Eric: *filming*
Eric: *zooms in and out of eggs* the eggs are dry and looking very godlike, v show em off to the camera, one by one
Dylan: *picks up an egg* this egg is black with purple spots, it is very creative and godlike *places egg in a giant bag*
*471 eggs later*
Dylan: those were all of our eggs
Eric: *films self* we’re going to take them all in my car at midnight and go on a little rebel mission across the neighborhood. we’re going to throw one egg at each house until we run out. me and V are the official Easter bunnies of Littleton. this will be the best damn reb-
Dylan: *screaming* CAPTAIN CARROT IS MISSING!!!! I CAN’T FIND HIM!!!
Camera: *captures a ‘what the fuck’ look on Eric’s face*
Dylan: REB, HELP ME LOOK FOR HIM!!
Eric: why couldn’t you name him “the destroyer” or something
Eric: *sets camera down on the floor and forgets to turn it off*
Eric: *mumbles* captain carrot are you serious
Eric and Dylan: *in a different room looking for captain carrot*
Dylan: *yells* CAPTAIN CARROT!!
Captain Carrot: *is filmed hopping across the floor and out of the window*
*a few minutes later*
Eric and Dylan: *comes back into room*
Dylan: where could he be??! I paid $20 for that rabbit
Eric: I don’t care, we need to go on the rebel mission, get the eggs
Eric: *picks up the camera*
Dylan: *grabs the bag of eggs with a pout on his face* let’s go
Eric and Dylan: *gets in Eric’s car*
Dylan: *takes camera from Eric*
Eric: *starts to drive*
Dylan: *sees captain carrot outside* CAPTAIN CARROT!!!!!! *dives out of car*
Eric: *stops car* what the fuck
Captain Carrot: *runs into the street*
Dylan: no captain carrot, get out of the road!!!
Car: *approaches Captain Carrot*
Dylan: STOP, YOU’RE GOING TO HIT MY RABBIT
Captain Carrot: *runs*
Car: *passes*
Dylan: THANK GOD! CAPTAIN CARROT GET BACK HERE
Eric: *gets out of car*
Eric and Dylan: *are running after Captain Carrot*
Captain Carrot: *runs and disappears in a hole*
Dylan: THAT DARN RABBIT
Eric: we need to go, Captain Carrot wants to be free
Dylan: *sighs*
*some time later*
Eric: *slowly driving down a street*
Dylan: *throwing eggs out the window at houses* FEEL MY WRATH
Eric: HAPPY EASTER BITCHES
*the next day*
Eric: *filming* it’s 11am, me and V are about to crash the Easter parade
Dylan: we’re going to run into the parade right when the Easter bunny gets there and we’re going to pull off the guy’s head
*about an hour later*
Parade: *is going on*
Dylan: *filming*
Eric and Dylan: *waiting*
People: *cheering*
Easter bunny float: *starts to appear*
Eric: there it is
Dylan: and there’s the Easter bunny *zooms in*
Eric and Dylan: *runs into the street and climbs onto the Easter bunny float*
People: *gasping*
Dylan: *still filming*
Eric: *pulls off the head of the Easter bunny*
Children: *gasps*
Eric and Dylan: *gasps* BROOKS??!
Brooks: WHAT ARE YOU GUYS DOING??! THIS WAS MY MOMENT
Dylan: WHAT THE FUCK BROOKS
Security: *starting to come forward*
Eric and Dylan: *runs away and takes the Easter bunny mask with them*

Please private message me and let me know how you’d like to pitch in. 🙂 

@rainflesh mentioned to me that she is in the process of drawing up her letter and that after that’s completed, she will mail everything to Sue.  Sue recently mentioned that the media attention is starting to slow down now so our waiting to send her the care package is probably a good thing as she’ll have time to retrieve it. 🙂 

A top favorite yes.

You’re going to have to wait for my FAQ to be released. This question has been asked countless times and is one of the most common questions I get here on E-C.

Oh, I’m sure only a few of the most personal and beloved possessions of Dylan still reside with Tom, Sue and Byron seventeen years on.  They surely would not have kept every single thing belonging to him, no. That said, this self professed ‘collector’ makes a lot of claims which are interesting but haven’t been proven in any substantial way as of yet.  

I don’t know, is it true?  That remains to be seen and proven. It’s a claim and nothing more at this point in time.

I’m not really sure why people are asking me this question?  I’ve seen the photo of the broken glass with dried blood on it.  I’m not going to suggest hands-down that these are a fake however, a little reasoning wouldn’t hurt before simply believing everything you see/hear on the internet.  In looking at the photo of the glass, it would be pretty easy to take thick glass shards and put your own blood smears on them and announce to the public what you want them to believe by posting a photo of Patrick Ireland falling out of the broken window right beside it (a clever bit of a hypnotic suggestion adding Patrick’s photo next to the glass shards too.)  Some are going to just take it as fact while others will take it with a grain of salt and be more skeptical.  I’m not just going to say “oh yeah, that looks legit” instead for me, it’d take more than just posting the pictures with a claim to make me buy the story.  However, if this person was willing to demonstrate proof that would help support the claims legitimacy that would prove their credibility.  For example, they could demonstrate how the glass is an exact match in color as the green tinted glass windows at Columbine or they could have a DNA test done on the  blood smears but of course, they’d also need Patrick’s permission to provide his DNA sample to match it or, they could have the person that found the glass and gave it to them video tape that it is the real thing and how they got it.  Since, none of those methods of proof are likely to happen, we’re all just left to go “hm..that’s an interesting claim for this self professed TC collector”. The collector supposedly has other collectible artifacts too but we’ve yet to see anything else of theirs posted publicly. It’s ironic that they use the term “relics” since Catholics believe in Holy relics and believers simply have faith that the relic is something linked to a Saint’s being with absolutely no proof necessary for people to believe that it’s the real thing.  Bottom line here is that you’ll have to take their word for it that it is what they’re claiming it to be.  If that’s good enough for you *shrugs* than maybe that’s all some of you need?  If it’s not, just take it with a grain of salt.  Remember, this is the internet. Anyone can make any claims easily without proof to back it up. 

Sue does not describe that detail but it is described here.  Dylan was cremated so it is not uncommon to have a casket that is made out of an easily disposable/flammable material.

It’s quite possible that his parents were given the earring back and also the onyx ring which likely was removed from his finger during the autopsy.  I think it’s a good possibility that out of all the t-shirts Dyl had, the AoL shirt, which he designed himself and wore all the time, was synonymous with his being.  I do think they would’ve kept it.  We have specific record that the authorities gave back the trench coat (duster) to his parents. I go into this here regarding all articles of clothing that were on Dylan’s being during the shooting that was returned to his parents. 

dylanstrenchcoat:

@everlasting-contrast just followed me and i’m DYING YOU’RE THE BEST AHHH

Aww, thankss. ❤  Glad to follow you back. 🙂 

Eric discarded his trench very shortly into the shooting, dropping his coat near the fence located by the southwest entrance stairs.  

Dylan kept his trench on until proceeding into the library. He discarded his coat on the floor near the west windows near library tables.

Nope. Byron’s little girl is 2 years old and blondish. 🙂 

inmyhumanform:

Hoo-boy, I hope I don’t anger people, but no, I don’t. Personally (and this is just my feelings!) I think it was a mutual thing that developed over time-maybe a, “ugh, I hate this person/these people, I wish they would die, don’t you?” feeling that turned into an actual plan.

My reasoning is a couple things. A) just because Eric didn’t keep written documentation until 1998 and after the plan had started to form doesn’t mean he didn’t feel like killing people/blowing up the school years beforehand and had expressed it to his friends. People wrote of him being picked on long before him starting his journal. I doubt he brushed it off, he probably just didn’t feel the need to write it down then. B) while Dylan wrote down two names that have been blacked out-a female who as far as I know, has still not really speculated, (anyone know?) and someone who’s believed to be Zach-back in ‘97 and talked about a NBK scenario with them, remember Eric was part of that little group they had then, and had been since roughly ‘95 or so. Interviews about Eric and Dylan’s attitude towards other people at school leads me to feel Eric had the same feelings Dylan did, likely even back then in 1997, and I feel there was more than likely conversations about ‘hating people’ and ‘destroying the school’ between that whole little group. I think Eric and Dylan simply began to gravitate towards each other more when those two started to realize they felt more serious about making that fantasy of blowing the school up a reality then their friends did. That being said, it’s very possible Dylan’s the one who went, ‘fuck, we should kill this school!’ and Eric agreed, but I don’t think this was something Dylan dragged Eric into, or vice versa. I always just felt It’s something many people in their circle talked about-they were just the two decided to actually do it.

Agreed. Just because one starts off journaling feelings before the other, expressing homicidal fantasies, doesn’t mean the other hasn’t thought about doing the very same thing in their mind around the exact same time period the other had begun to download their thoughts onto paper. The difference is, they simply haven’t started taking up writing their thoughts down on paper, is all. Hypothetically speaking, had Eric started journaling at the same time or even earlier than Dylan, it’s highly likely he would’ve broached the similar variation of destructive desires especially since he was already heading Rebel Missions. I would agree that both began to recognize similar violent interests and bounce off one another at a certain point especially after the van arrest and their resentment for being subjugated into the Diversion program for a year.