Oh believe me. He wouldn’t want you to see him watching it. 😏

fuckyeahdylanklebold:

everlasting-contrast:

Yep, you read right. Dylan making sport of tackling certain girls in gym class was answered here. Picturing that is kinda funny, yeah. Kissing is a harder thing to achieve than tackling ‘em? 😜

I’d be like

And then plant one on him 😉

Too good to not reblog. Thanks for that vision. 😉

Yep, you read right. Dylan making sport of tackling certain girls in gym class was answered here. Picturing that is kinda funny, yeah. Kissing is a harder thing to achieve than tackling ‘em? 😜

Yeah, that’d actually be something if he managed a peck on the cheek with a girl. And hey, that may have been possible..mm, but I don’t think even that was too likely, you know? No, the kind of kiss I’m referring to is the full on lip locking contact between Dylan Klebold and a girl, any girl. Sweet seventeen and never been kissed. *les sigh*

Likewise. ☺️

Well, duuuh? Godlike, hello.

Dylan’s was on April 24th and I’m actually not sure when Eric’s was. I’m sure it was a super private immediate family only memorial which they held in secrecy to avoid the media circus and local hate. The date to my knowledge was never disclosed. Both boys were cremated.

The intensity of the self loathing in that final moment after they finished their measily pot shot confrontation with the cops on the grounds below. It was just such this sense of utter failure in every way imaginable most especially their year-long planned ‘fuck you!’. His head was throbbing in pain from his broken nose, the ammo was limited and the authorities had surrounded the building. So, Eric decided to do it quick – so there could be no time to think, to consider or waver. No time to let any shred of fear even creep into his mind. You know how someone would make the decision to put a rabid dog out of it’s misery? Eric Harris quickly put himself down to end the unbearable defeat and misery that was his life.

No, Dylan was not only a virgin but also a virgin kisser – that is to say, I think it’s pretty likely he never ever kissed a girl, sadly. Robyn might’ve idly considered it since she was kinda boy crazy but she never would have made a move unless Dyl gave any indication he wanted to take things further than friendship. But that was not the case and they were just best buds.

Devon mentioned that photo of Dylan hugging the cactus and it would be either with the Klebold family or Nate’s family since he went on the trip to Arizona with them. This is a personal photo and sadly the chances of us getting to see it are next to nill. 😦

Dylan and Eric having a convo about bullet holes in trees.
Exciting dude stuff that.

I’d say he got plenty good lovin’ here today. 😉

Well, hm, I think it’s because this blog is about Dylan?  Yeah, that might have something to do with it, idk? 😉 This is about keeping my blog on topic and has not a thing to do with ‘dislike’.   Here on E-C, VoDkA gets to say “Eric, shut up!” for a change and no worries because Rebby is completely cool with letting his bro have the floor for a change.  🙂 

“Then the passenger door opened and Eric started yelling at me, something along the lines of I was a stupid bitch, why wasn’t I paying attention to where I was going…”  Amanda Semms account 

Answered here and here   

depressioners:

everlasting-contrast:

He seems like he’d give good *hugs*.  I would love to see the very talented depressioners draw some Dyl Hug art. 😉 I can imagine the amount of feeling they would infuse into that piece…

Can you imagine all of us group-hugging him to infinince? lol  Poor dude.. 

Oh man, that would absolutely blow his mind. Depression makes you really myopic and it can be basically impossible to recognize/remember how deeply you are loved by others, but a full-on hug fest… He’d be beet red.

Art ideas yesss! 🙂

That would be overwhelmingly, abundantly, affirming for Mr. VoDkA and, well, for us, the icing on the cake would be that beet red face and bunched-up, woozy grin. 

Looking forward to more of those ‘ideas’ of yours.. 😉