Maybe you’re color blind? Because they’re definitely a true blue

That’s assuming they have no idea about ‘those thoughts’. In any case, you’re confusing the point or at least, painting it much more convoluted than it actually is: indulge when and wherever you’d like on Tumblr. Knock yourself out, as a matter of fact, so long as you refrain from doing so here on this blog as I’ve kindly requested.

And since I’ve had to clarify this again, what is even the point of impulsively messaging me your innermost ShagFest thoughts, Hm? Does E-C look like a Catholic confessional booth or something? Why even bother since you know it’s going to be ignored /deleted anyway. And aren’t there plenty of those TC confession blogs out there right now for this sort of shit? Use the appropriate, available medium for your carnal obsessions. This is not rocket science people..

I’m disappointed that you didn’t add to this and elaborate on your opinion, tbh.

Maybe so, but I’ve only seen one particular ‘perp’ carry on about it as much as they do in the TCC. 😂. So, ‘lead’? Nope, I don’t think so. It’s a pretty damn good bet we both know who we’re talking about here, don’t cha? 😏.

And it doesn’t really matter anyway. I’ve said my peace. Perps ought to be respectful of my wishes as I’ve (finally) publicly called this out. If not for me than at least have the common decency to refrain those lewd obsessive thoughts out of respect for Sue and her beloved son in light of the momentus thing she is doing this month. Sheesh.

According to Dylan in the Basement Tapes, he recalled how popular and athletic his older brother Byron was and how he constantly “ripped” on him, as did his brother’s friends. I would imagine that this is pecking order sort of family dynamics where the older brother is treating the younger brother like an unwanted tag along, sort of that ‘get lost little geek’ type thing while Byron has his dude friends hanging out at the house wanting to play sports without the kid. We really do not know the extent of what Dylan considers being ‘ripped on’. Byron might not have even thought, in retrospect, that any of what he did was all that nasty and that Dylan was overly sensitive and took it that way. This is one particular thing that I’m hoping Sue will give us some insight on in her book: to paint a bit of a picture as to how her two boys interacted together, what their relationship was like as little boys -at a three year age difference – compared to how things changed when Byron moved on into his teen years.

I don’t really think it was a case of Dylan getting mad over certain specific things about his parents but just pretty much anything under the sun would annoy him about them in teen years. He’d want to exercise his own independence and so he’d act out and get defiant or sullen if they criticized how fast he was driving around the neighborhood (he got a speeding ticket and a ticket for running a red light and not long after he’d been arrested for the van theft) or if his hair looked like it was getting too scraggly and unkempt to their taste or if he wasn’t pulling his weight doing enough chores around the house that they’d assigned to him or ‘when are you going to look for a job?’ ‘You need to be more motivated and raise that D, Dyl’. you know, just the typical nagging of parents with their annoyed af teenager. 😉

how come you dislike Eric but love Dylan?

Let’s not jump to conclusions, alrighty? Yes, I do happen to run a blog about Dylan specifically as he is more fascinating to me. This does not mean by default that I dislike the other dude. If you had bothered to read through my blog you might have noticed that I have a fair amount about Eric on here too.

Him and Eric were best friends

Eric thought so, yes.

and don’t forget Dylan MURDERED and SHOT people in cold blood too, he yelled and enjoyed it more than Eric.

You’re totally right. Eric clearly did not enjoy jumping on the book shelves and rattling them or tapping on the library table, SHOUTING ‘peek a’ boo!’ on bended knee while aiming and SHOOTING his shotgun point blank at Cassie Bernall’s face. My mistake.

Don’t forget they were more alike than you know (and more different of course but alike too)

Actually, they weren’t. They were complimentary opposites like Yin and Yang, Salt and Pepper, Peanut Butter and Jelly and (my fav here) Frick and Frack.

‘Hate’ is kind of a strong word. That’d be more his style…

That would be :). As well as Sue preggers with a baby Dyl. 💞

I know what he looks like because I’ve seen pictures, yes.

Keep in mind that there’s a lot of bogus FB blogs out there. I doubt it was Kathy Harris with photos posted publicly. The Harrises are super conscientious about remaining as incognito as possible in any regards to the public especially social media. Any FB they’d have would have photos locked to friends and family only. Also, the supposed Halloween photo of Eric and Kevin in Ninja Turtle costumes is bogus.

None taken. And only if he asked for it first (which he would have). 😏

Is this a trick question? ;). I have no idea except to say that it was likely ordinary, either a black or brown folding leather wallet that he slid into his back pocket. Hm, no one has asked me that one before.

The two had enemies on their personal ’(S)hit Lists’ that they’d accumulated over a period of time – however, their actual plans for 4/20 ‘NBK’ devolved into a goal of decimating part of the school by way of their propane bombs and killing unfortunates inside that happened to be in that vicinity as well as any fleeing students that crossed their paths wherever they would roamed that day. When the bombs did not blow, the essential plan stayed the same in that the two ended up having a free-for-all – shooting whoever and whatever was in their sights. So, to answer your question, no one in particular was targeted on that day. Random students were either shot at blindly or mocked for whatever reason they felt like it at the moment and shot at.

Answered before here.

Healing and compassion for her and her family, knowledge and empowerment for the world, and for us: deeper insight regarding Dylan within the context of his family, memories recounted from her mind that we can reflect upon so as to put more of the puzzle pieces in to place, never before seen photos to drink in – especially of the cactus variety. 😉 

I believe thus far there is a US and an UK addition.  There may be more later in other languages if the book is well received.  I’m not entirely certain what is the criteria that prompts a book to be generated in other languages but for now it would appear English speaking language only at this point in time.

US Version

Again, as you can see from the Book Depository website, they mention that the audio cd version of the book is:  Read by Sue Klebold   (*flails & squees*)

UK Version