And the reader, dark and weary stumbled upon a post that made them shake in disgust. They cried out from the flickering light of their candle "For Lord, it is another personal thread, but dreadful tales it bear, carved against the flesh of the violated and ghastly. What horrid things await me?" He gazed into the blood red carvings of dicks and cusswords, attempting to translate these tirades from Bitch to English.
"No, this cannot be."
But oh, it had could not be, it did.
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Yo wat the fuck you talking about BROTHERMANG
I'm basically SAIYAN fuckoff that Perhaps we should do SOMETHING DIFFERENT WITH THIS GRAND AND ULTIUMATE MEGATHREAD, Something special and perfect with this Personal Thread to make it better than ALL OTHER PERSONAL THREADS, TO KEEP IT THE MAXIMUM ACHIEVEMENT OF PERFECTION AND GRANDEUR-san. Brothermang. [Brothermang isn't a real word] [YOUR PERSONALITY ISN'T REAL EITHER, YOU'RE FAKING IT BECAUSE IN REALITY YOU TRULY HATE PEOPLE FOR THEIR FLAWS AND HATE THAT THEY'RE HUMAN BECAUSE THEY REMIND YOU THAT YOU TOO ARE HUMAN]
That's not how you make hilarious Subtitle Jokes //////////////////////ain't nobody making anything hilarious in this heap of shit//////////////STOP BEING MEAN -=-=-=-=-=-=f=o=r-y=o=u---------------B/A/N/E/P/O/S/T/I/N/G
Red Text carried along from your garbage mate! www.☥ She edits and posts what she loves the most, because what she abhors the most is seeing her old ghosts*☥
The *kinda* scary thing about graveyards you probably never considered.
* It contains all the stories that people had never written, and loves that never came to fruition
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It was nearing sunset and the dormitories were devoid of their staff and residents, leaving nobody to witness Leyla disrobe before her partner. "What if somebody comes?" Said her timid partner, a reluctant male student only permitted to remain in the dormitories during class hours as a security aide.
"Then that somebody better be me." Leyla replied, pressing the boy into the cushions of the lobby's couch with her lower body, rubbing her crotch against his. [
What is this shit ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;
-----PFffffff HAHAHA
𝓐𝓼𝓴 𝓜𝓮 𝓐𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰
Anonymous asks: "You don't love me anymore, do you?"
[Your first mistake was believing you were useful to me at all.]
....wow was that supposed to be a joke or something?
𝓐𝓼𝓴 𝓜𝓮 𝓐𝓷𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰
Anonymous: "I never hear from you anymore, and am really getting worried. Are you okay? Is he hitting you? What has he been doing to you when we left home?" R͎̭e̻̟͎̗̳a̮̟͙̺̖͈̲̕l͈̙l̳̙̬̲̥͢y͎͙̰͔͕̝̖ ͈̙͖͠t̲͍̞̦h͡i͏̦̻s̺̘̼̰̯̪͚͘ ͙̦i͇͔̦s̢̫ ͠ju̯̗͉̩͕͔st͏̳͙̬͖̣̟ ̯̺͚̙a̝͓ ̭̳̱̬͖̹́wá͔y̢ ͍̱̱t̖̗̣͙̦̠̞o̡͍ ̗̘̻̜̞̀ͅp̕a͚̫̹͉͓͉̥͘i͍̯̳͉n̙̞͉̳̟̬t̵͔̣̹͕ ̟͘m̢̘̻̝y̻̼̖̖̞͎ͅ ͔͍̝͓̫͇ͅe̡͍̖̗͇̪̟̺n̷͇̬̪̺t͎͉̪̺̰͔͉i͎ŗ̥͎e̳͇͔̹̣̱̠ ̵̠̪̱͇̜̝ḷ̰̭̰̀ͅi̪̝̭f̝̖̝̯̼̺̣e̙̘͎̺ ̢̠̙̠͔͈̖ͅb͔͜l̗̭a̭̟͖͖̥͍ç̯ͅķ ̹̲͇̺a̢̙̬̫n͍̪̟͓d̶̫̹ ͟m̫͎̺̫̻a̯̞̠̝̟͕̲k͓̪͝e̝͜ ̞̘̹͉̣̫̀ẹ̠̮͉͕́v̞̖͙̜͈e͏̞͔̮̫͓ͅr̕y̡̱͓͖̙̻t͓͘h̖̠͞i̮͜ņ͇̳͍̱g̢̦͉͕̯̞̜̠ ṣ̝̮̖̞̺e̝̙e͎̥̟̥̟ṃ͉̱͈͝ ̮͇̱̤l̹̀i̩̯̪̩̯̭͉͟k̶̘͔ȩ̪̮̤ a ͈̱̼̼̫̣̟h͡u̢g̞e҉͈̰͈̮ͅ ͞j̦̣o̴̥͓̻̙k̵̺͕̱e͙̼̞̥͚̣̠ ̬ͅwh̙͉̣͜e͉̼̗͉͎͘n̖̯̰͖̝ ͏͎̮͚i͚t͔̪̫̮̫ ͟r̤̘̤̫e͓̙͍a̶̩̫̟l͍̝̠͚̻̖͕l̸̟̙͕͙̣͕y̖͉̟̹͉ ͟ͅi͍̞̙̖͔s̬̖͞ͅṇ̷'̦̗̙t̨̜̭͎͍̟̝͓.̪͖̬̗̟͘ ͖
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
>not knowing what year it is
>ishygddt
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
Don't Wake Me Up Inside, I Got Tomorrow Off.mp4 (AMV)
SATAN,
if you kill everything, you are going to cry
if you spare everything, you are going to cry
If you play this game, you will cry
PAIN, WITHOUT LOVE, PAIN CAN'T GET ENUF*
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
and, yep, this could be machine generated. good job with that concept randall
most recent threads: transphobia, "the worst females on this site", help me with acne, complaining about complaining about friend zones, something about ("females" with) borderline personality disorder, some kind of meme, let's make porn, something about homosexuality, would you date a slav, i have depression, literally measuring his own dick and posting about it come on, food advice, meme, troll
that's freaky.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
AND AFTER CONSEQUENT RESEARCH WE HAVE DETERMINED THAT AMANDA VEGAS WAS SINGLE AT THE TIME SHE WROTE THE ABOVE, MORE AT 11
i just meant like
pretty much what's in your description
or "they suck"
but more importantly
stride up to you on their horse
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
Will it blend?
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
Yeah, I hope I didn't hurt your feelings with my OBSCENE DESIRE TO GO TO FAR WITH EVERYTHING ON THE INRETNET>
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
The Pseudo-Thread of Mordantly Post-Ironic Ultraviolent Macrocancer
Without you☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
T h e n you're more silly than I am.
- Think about the one you love
- Try not to think about the one you love
- It's your fault
- It's their fault
- IRONIC MEME HERE TO DISTORT ANY ATTEMPTS AT BEING HEARTFELT
- Realize that step is completely unneccessary because nobody gives a shit
- It is your fault
- Laugh
- Because chemicals are telling you what to do
- Continue reaching out to the side of your bed wishing they were there
- Realize you drove them away
- Because they were a cunt
- Good riddance.
moving along is the best ending to this shitty Visual Novel.☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
Tony immediately obliged and took Astro’s entire cock in his mouth, as it was proportional to the young boy’s body that it was modeled after.
“Don’t worry, we’re not done yet, little man,” Tony said.
[SOMEBODY ACTUALLY WROTE THIS]
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"It's like setting out landmines for Trans People to step on. It's not ethical at all." - Korrigan Humsley, MtF, florida, 17
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"L-Lewd!" she cried out. As Adolf Hitler rummaged through her underwear drawer. "It's okay Onee-san, Vorpy has absolutely zero experience vith writhing Early Nazi Germany. She is not so stupid, to attempt to write a skit from that timeline." The anime girl shrugged her head. "THE FUCK YOU TALKIN ABOUT B0SS"
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
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☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢