hello friend!! i see you there. not really, but i can imagine you!! you are a body(hopefully! if not thats ok) and you are sounds and smells and all of that is cool. you are cool! stay that way!
Я прямо за тобой. Не шевелитесь. Не вдыхать. Я вижу, вы использовали онлайн-переводчик для этого. Вам не нужно больше. Отныне там будет не больше, чтение. Только крики. Не оборачивайся.
This is the life we are sent to live. This round of life isn't so easy. But what if I told you, everyone is you. Everyone who ever lived was you. Once you die for this life, you go and live as someone else during any point in time.
I just want everyone to know that candles are not made of milk. Please do not try it as you are likely to get it everywhere and you won't be able to explain yourself.
Lo! Death has reared himself a throne In a strange city lying alone Far down within the dim West, Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best Have gone to their eternal rest. There shrines and palaces and towers (Time-eaten towers that tremble not!) Resemble nothing that is ours.
Madness and the nothing that lies ahead from crestfallen
Madness creeps into my mind as I sit here so fragile with one hundred ways to break and one hundred ways already broken. The shattered window into what once appeared to matter is fogged over with nothing.
And every name I'm called, no not names of mockery but my name of birth, sinks into my thoughts like plague as every 'he' destroys me.
My thoughts puppeted by something you would never perceive as threat as I cannot choose what I wish to become. Tethered to a poison pleasure forbidden to even those who embrace the forbidden.
Overestimated and underestimate for all I can do is destroy and all I'm thought to do is create.
The beckon of nothing doesn't seem so far away, even when I smile and laugh at mind, I weep in heart.
I've been fooled into thinking everything is fine but every day I move closer to the edge of my mind.
i am a monster and most of the time i'm ok with that. because monsters are just enigmas. and the most intriguing things in life are unanswered questions.
$#!@% from hole This whole f****** world is a bloody mass the executioner has come and his panties everyone sing a song of death because there is nothing there is nothing nothing beyond this life there is nothing me on this life I am this shape of my own Creator you can I switch me out for some other components I am your opponents components opponents components everyone in the Sun alive do not thrive 2222 there is nothing that I would rather do this is some da da s*** this is some job s*** this is some hard core f****** but sex music but sex music but sex music but sex music a*** sex a*** sex a*** sex music time if I were there to turn around what I see myself standing there looking back at me would you f*** yourself would you f*** yourself would you f*** yourself would you f*** yourself would you f*** yourself with you f*** yourself I would f*** self there is no self there is no self there is no self go f*** yourself there is no self go f*** yourself there is no self I kept myself on the shelf and i
i googled this and found on The Amazing Atheist's tumblr blog
TJ Terroja is practically certifiable. That might be a joke, but man has that guy passed the Tyson Threshold.
"I'm the best ever. I'm the most brutal and vicious, and most ruthless atheist there's ever been. There's no one can stop me. VenomfangX is a conqueror? No, I'm Alexander, he's no Alexander. I'm the best ever! There's never been anybody as ruthless! I'm Christoper Hitchens, I'm Sam Harris. There's no one like me. I'm from their cloth. There's no one that can match me. My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable, and I'm just ferocious. I want your heart! I want to eat his children! Praise be to Dawkins!"
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Я прямо за тобой. Не шевелитесь. Не вдыхать. Я вижу, вы использовали онлайн-переводчик для этого. Вам не нужно больше. Отныне там будет не больше, чтение. Только крики. Не оборачивайся.
This is the life we are sent to live. This round of life isn't so easy. But what if I told you, everyone is you. Everyone who ever lived was you. Once you die for this life, you go and live as someone else during any point in time.
pls do this
-Anna
I just want everyone to know that candles are not made of milk. Please do not try it as you are likely to get it everywhere and you won't be able to explain yourself.
when I reflect in a mirror, I'm fall in love all over again with me
Please prepare your missiles, Mr. President.
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If you're planning on writing something to make you seem all deep and emotional, don't do it.
We'll all just think you're a colossal faggot.
where would we be without anon?
i'm from the future and i'm here to inform you all that i had wiped off every brony from existence
congrats - now go mindwipe the Superwholocks next
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Lo! Death has reared himself a throne
In a strange city lying alone
Far down within the dim West,
Where the good and the bad and the worst and the best
Have gone to their eternal rest.
There shrines and palaces and towers
(Time-eaten towers that tremble not!)
Resemble nothing that is ours.
I love a good bowl of some Maruchan with the chicken flavoring in it! Yum.
It tastes so much better with a bit of garlic and broccoli boiled in with the powder/water though.
I really wonder how it feels to have 2, humans are weird creatures.
Madness creeps into my mind as I sit here so fragile with one hundred ways to break and one hundred ways already broken. The shattered window into what once appeared to matter is fogged over with nothing.
And every name I'm called, no not names of mockery but my name of birth, sinks into my thoughts like plague as every 'he' destroys me.
My thoughts puppeted by something you would never perceive as threat as I cannot choose what I wish to become. Tethered to a poison pleasure forbidden to even those who embrace the forbidden.
Overestimated and underestimate for all I can do is destroy and all I'm thought to do is create.
The beckon of nothing doesn't seem so far away, even when I smile and laugh at mind, I weep in heart.
I've been fooled into thinking everything is fine but every day I move closer to the edge of my mind.
I can already see the cracks
i am a monster
and most of the time i'm ok with that.
because monsters are just enigmas.
and the most intriguing things in life are unanswered questions.
You were born too late to explore the earth
You were born too early to explore space
But hey you can explore the internet.
And you're doing shit like this.
hole.