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Every time I open this thread, it just is the same three schizos talking about their own socking attempts at each other. Is anyone here a different person or is it all the same retard's mental breakdown on multiple accounts?

The Washington Ogre said:

Every time I open this thread, it just is the same three schizos talking about their own socking attempts at each other. Is anyone here a different person or is it all the same retard's mental breakdown on multiple accounts?

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are you okay?

So ive had a very strange dream. In it im inside a manufactured home, the door has been walled in and some fucked up deer with a human skull for a head is trying to get in. Its making these weird sounds that are combination of a human and deer screaming till their vocal cord are ripping apart.

Lovely

The Washington Ogre said:

Every time I open this thread, it just is the same three schizos talking about their own socking attempts at each other. Is anyone here a different person or is it all the same retard's mental breakdown on multiple accounts?

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One word:
Scrotum.

I feel this women more and more. Today has been nothing but her presence ever so creeping up on me. It's like I'm being watched. Now you're probably wondering why I'm saying this. Today I found out a girl I knew liked me. She didn't just like me, she had serious mental issues. But of course she was too shy to say anything to me. Secondly, when I went out to get some food for the Friday night, I have encountered yet another women around my age it seemed it not younger who seemed to be mentally ill. Her glance into my eyes scolded me if cold could do such a thing. They were bluest of my midnight desire. Dressed in uncanny 80s rock scene appeal. I have masturbation through imagination. My sexology came about in a new refined. The nature of my lust now being amber stuffed under ash and now that resumes is the body housing a whispering soul. Her existence is coming to me. I can just feel it. Patterns dance around me. Weather is now clearer. Autumn brisk doesn't want to rush in for she is this freshness. Pure clean cool breathe of air something Oxytocin could not even fathom if it had a mind of it's own.


Me and Rose will pull this being into our lives whom ever she is. A force of it's own more powerful than what we can control. Only a few more stops left before she comes with her chaotic mind. Oh how beautiful it would be when she shows me those scars. Anymore I just want to run through her veins and swim in her blood. Not because of the concept of the gorey nature but rather that her body is the universe I cannot ever escape. Sex could not compete with how we would exist with one another. The hell that she is in not theory, but truth for that she is the paradise I so desperately need. Wind wake me, tell me that you are my maker. Whisper your mental derangement until I fall asleep into your arms. Imprison me in your world. Don't let me run from you and if I ever do, chase me down.



Poem About Vicky & Asshole That Fucked Me Out Of My Career

Don't Matter Because She Will Be Outlived
I'll Just Breed & Have Happier Kids Without Her
Her Suicide Is About To Happen Kek
Too Bad Her Pussy Was Already Spooky

Your Country Sucks And Has Too Many Sand Niggers
Boo Rose Could Be My Mother While You Failed At Being A Brother
How Many More Friends Did You Push Away
Deep Down You Wanted Me To Do What You Wanted Because You Were Gay

Vicky Is A Silly Slut That Smells Like Fish
Future Abortions & More Faggoty Boyfriends
Trailer Park Trash Is Where She Is At
I Hope Nebraska Gets Fucking Bombed Off Of The Planet

Fuck Your Moral Compass Deep Down You Will Always Be Racist
Nigger Dick Is Bigger Than Your Small House
Swedish Women Are Worthless As Dog shit On A Hot Road
Now You Have Sand Niggers Everywhere Enjoy Seeing Them Shit In Your Streets

Rose Finally Works At Google. Now I'm Here Bitch & Encouraged Me To Write This

Enjoy Fag

"You Are Just Mad Because I'm Successful Again" - Yes At The Cost Of Friendships & Someone's Life. Good Job Kiddo! My Ex Is So Right About You. Dude You Can Make All The Money You Want Nigga.

I cannot wait when some fag rips your shit apart. Don't raid anyone's stream. Dude you should collab with a channel as small as mine from when I still had it before you came in and fucked it. Just to piss me off like you think will happen. I hope you make another enemy but this time they have the power to totally fuck you. Like bend you over so hard that you cry about it, then come to this website or wherever and harass the staff about me shitting on your downfall. I fucking crave that. Dude what are you going to do then? Oh that's right, go fuck off to some high paying job so you feel important. You won't get pussy anyways, again your women are trash and sensitive. Enjoying molding my used to be friend at my expense? He was totally fine before you came into the picture.

Motherfucker thought I was going to be stuck in the matrix forever. What he didn't know is some wild chick pulled me out of it. Now he can't get over that he got outplayed by someone who was dying in bed. Then it gets to a point where we are best friends with a lot in common. Must make you seethe. I hope you become so rich that it makes you so miserable. You'll have a bank account with a couple million but still come here to keep up with what I'm doing because you are that fragile. No wonder you kept talking about your penis. It made you feel special because really it's not even all that like you portrayed it to be.



And Yet You Still Hang Out With The Same People. Retard Shit.

And Here's The Thing. You study my shit. Archive. You Know About The Plans for the website we have in mind. You will stalk the shit out of it then put things in those girls heads to make me seem to be demonic. I bet my last dollar you would say some shit about me raping them. Dumbass they would probably be into that shit that's the whole point. You think I will be co founder of some basic bitch place? The fuck. You must be really put expectations over your ideals of what you think about me and Rose. So go ahead and make a profile on that shit just be sure to use a VPN. It's not even that, it's just the fact you thought I was role playing as a girl. Psy Op is what you use on your own friends and you couldn't figure out that it was not a role play. I'm surprised you didn't mention anything about your country. I would never go there after what I have seen. You were so convinced that I would show up at your house to record you without your consent. Man you are fucking retarded. I was showing Rose our old DMS. I can't believe I fell for that shit. You are like Rick Sanchez on some of those episodes where he just does degenerate shit to protect his own ass.

Oh well. Keep making them views baby!

Going through a Mac DeMarco Arch. I know the chicks that listen to this dudes music give good head 100%. *Giggles*. I smell like absolute dog shit. Showering is a ritual for me. It gives me privacy where I can feel my body more with some soap involved. No matter how well I wash my balls, after a work day in the yard in 90 degree weather grease just builds up on them puppies. But you see, I'm a freak and I'd fuck just like that with a babe that smells like me. Motherfucker I get so lonely and touchy at night. I just start feeling myself not because I'm horny but damn I want to be touched some kind of way. I don't even get all hot and pent up I just like my body. Matter of fact I get all crazy when my cute ass wears flip flips at the beach. So many girls cat call me because I got some cushion. Them girls act like they ain't into all of dat freaky mary jane shit. When I'm at the beach I shake what mama nature gave me and get all cute. Telling you, I get looks from emo chicks too and they know I ain't know fag, I'm just on the same page babe. I have ran into a lot of women that pull that normie shit. But I bet when I start slow fucking a stop light pole they get all hot and pent up. Now I know how to practice on objects. I might be virgin of a fucking oily bod but I like to show off my slow fucking moves. I'm like a peacock with my feathers. But you see I don't show them and flaunt my pretty colors, I just act like I ain't doing it. When I get my cock all nodged up on something while its erect I make sure she sees from a good point of view and boy oh boy I like rubbing my shit on something just to get her biting her lip.


But you know. In this time there is just dystopian clown shit. If I did what I told you I like to think about, people would have thought I was out of my fucking mind. The right women would get so wet to my ideas. Hell I would do it not to get some but just to get a power trip from it like I'm the god of seduction. Pussy is a powerful part of a bitches machine. But when you're a walking fuck toy you just gotta resist and shoot some ropes on your own terms. *Giggles*


I want my girlfriend (future) to have crazy delusions of me cheating on her. Phycosis type shit. Matter of fact I want to tell her I cheated on her but I really didn't. Boy oh boy those crazy girls are something. Once you get them under your thumb they'll kill for you. I know that silly gal will read my post. She will fuck you like the world is ending and give some great fucking head. I have these day dreams where my crazed babe just sucks my cock. Then when shes the horny one she strips me naked then forces me to wear lingerie like a cute ass just so she can laugh like a maniac as shes chasing me down to fuck me. And it would be difficult because she would force me to run in flip flops.

Fuck I'm getting tired from typing...

Life is ass right now. I mean I had a good day today but damn I just want to win the powerball. It's not even the money but what you could do with it. Motherfucker. Me and Rose have this fat asian guy who was supposed to help us with running a site but he just keeps expecting nudes and its a shame. Dude could create an invention that would guarantee getting laid but the right way. A system so precise and pure. AI couldn't compete because its from the oil paint brush of an artists. I should send this guy my penis but I can see how that can backfire. I remember those times I showed my penis to a few discord chicks. One sent me an emoji with sunglasses and complimented it. It made me feel special. Though I want a girl to call it cute.


Dear diary. Tonight I'm so lonely. My penis hurts. Should I attach things to it and drag those things? Like put a string on my penis and drag rocks with it. I'm listening to Mac DeMarco music and coping. Oh well. Vicky is a silly bitch. Did she kill herself yet? Will I ever find out? That time when she messaged me in DMS I lit up like a christmas tree. Waiting for her to send me walls of text about how I hurt her somehow. But ofcourse a drunk gives up after tying the word "cool". My wish has probably been granted and she probably killed herself after we last talked. Bitch is probably in the ground or in a box no one gives a fuck about. If I had her ashes I would take a shit on them and through them into a dumpster. Or if she has a grave I will pour out beer then piss into the bottle then pour the piss out on her stone. Then when I book a hotel near her grave site, everytime I need to piss I will just piss on her grave and if I need to shit so bad I will just shit on where she's burried. Her junkie ex should have beaten her to death. Because if he had beaten her to death it would have saved my heart from being broken at least one time. Oh well.

Faux90sKid said:

I feel this women more and more. Today has been nothing but her presence ever so creeping up on me. It's like I'm being watched. Now you're probably wondering why I'm saying this. Today I found out a girl I knew liked me. She didn't just like me, she had serious mental issues. But of course she was too shy to say anything to me. Secondly, when I went out to get some food for the Friday night, I have encountered yet another women around my age it seemed it not younger who seemed to be mentally ill. Her glance into my eyes scolded me if cold could do such a thing. They were bluest of my midnight desire. Dressed in uncanny 80s rock scene appeal. I have masturbation through imagination. My sexology came about in a new refined. The nature of my lust now being amber stuffed under ash and now that resumes is the body housing a whispering soul. Her existence is coming to me. I can just feel it. Patterns dance around me. Weather is now clearer. Autumn brisk doesn't want to rush in for she is this freshness. Pure clean cool breathe of air something Oxytocin could not even fathom if it had a mind of it's own.

Me and Rose will pull this being into our lives whom ever she is. A force of it's own more powerful than what we can control. Only a few more stops left before she comes with her chaotic mind. Oh how beautiful it would be when she shows me those scars. Anymore I just want to run through her veins and swim in her blood. Not because of the concept of the gorey nature but rather that her body is the universe I cannot ever escape. Sex could not compete with how we would exist with one another. The hell that she is in not theory, but truth for that she is the paradise I so desperately need. Wind wake me, tell me that you are my maker. Whisper your mental derangement until I fall asleep into your arms. Imprison me in your world. Don't let me run from you and if I ever do, chase me down.

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Poem About Vicky & Asshole That Fucked Me Out Of My Career

Don't Matter Because She Will Be Outlived
I'll Just Breed & Have Happier Kids Without Her
Her Suicide Is About To Happen Kek
Too Bad Her Pussy Was Already Spooky

Your Country Sucks And Has Too Many Sand "Niggers"
Boo Rose Could Be My Mother While You Failed At Being A Brother
How Many More Friends Did You Push Away
Deep Down You Wanted Me To Do What You Wanted Because You Were Gay

Vicky Is A Silly Slut That Smells Like Fish
Future Abortions & More Faggoty Boyfriends
Trailer Park Trash Is Where She Is At
I Hope Nebraska Gets Fucking Bombed Off Of The Planet

Fuck Your Moral Compass Deep Down You Will Always Be Racist
"Nigger" Dick Is Bigger Than Your Small House
Swedish Women Are Worthless As Dog shit On A Hot Road
Now You Have Sand "Niggers" Everywhere Enjoy Seeing Them Shit In Your Streets

Rose Finally Works At Google. Now I'm Here Bitch & Encouraged Me To Write This

Enjoy Fag

View attachment 97748View attachment 97750 "You Are Just Mad Because I'm Successful Again" - Yes At The Cost Of Friendships & Someone's Life. Good Job Kiddo! My Ex Is So Right About You. Dude You Can Make All The Money You Want Nigga.

I cannot wait when some fag rips your shit apart. Don't raid anyone's stream. Dude you should collab with a channel as small as mine from when I still had it before you came in and fucked it. Just to piss me off like you think will happen. I hope you make another enemy but this time they have the power to totally fuck you. Like bend you over so hard that you cry about it, then come to this website or wherever and harass the staff about me shitting on your downfall. I fucking crave that. Dude what are you going to do then? Oh that's right, go fuck off to some high paying job so you feel important. You won't get pussy anyways, again your women are trash and sensitive. Enjoying molding my used to be friend at my expense? He was totally fine before you came into the picture.

Motherfucker thought I was going to be stuck in the matrix forever. What he didn't know is some wild chick pulled me out of it. Now he can't get over that he got outplayed by someone who was dying in bed. Then it gets to a point where we are best friends with a lot in common. Must make you seethe. I hope you become so rich that it makes you so miserable. You'll have a bank account with a couple million but still come here to keep up with what I'm doing because you are that fragile. No wonder you kept talking about your penis. It made you feel special because really it's not even all that like you portrayed it to be.

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And Yet You Still Hang Out With The Same People. Retard Shit.

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Nigger I ain' reading all that shit

AshleysBigOlBelly said:

"Nigger" I ain' reading all that shit

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No quotation marks around nigger plz it hurts my eyes

Faux90sKid said:

No quotation marks around "Nigger" plz it hurts my eyes

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I can help you bypass it.

The voices have not stopped. If anything the much needed calmness has settled elsewhere for time being. A new art of mine, a hobby of the sorts I have been so intrigued by yet I would be called weird for. When I was younger I was taught how to tie knots in order to use them for tools such as dragging a log with a bowline. The noose was also taught to me as a history lesson as to what it was used for. But another way of using rope has slowly but surely creeped into my obsessions. You see, I have this weird belief that if I were to make my fettishes into art then the women I so desire would come into my life with the same interest. I have not met her nor the kind who would be into what I'm into. Hardly would you get a girl off her rocker that would be intrigued into what I would perfect. The new hobby I'm referring to is bondage. As I have told Rose, if I had a secret room to practice on dolls, I would have many displays of sexual bondage. Understanding female anatomy is was treasure but applying a cover of art to one's body is seductive to my imagination.



Any one would be into it but to me it's beyond the sexual temptation. To me it's the art of touch. Union and intimacy into one's soul. When I tie rope around things I get weird tingles throughout my body. Sometimes I tighten knots so much I get tiny orgasms inside of me. When it comes to a women, the many complexity that would be possible ignites the creator of positions and prestige. One day I hope for the same to be done to me. For I would enjoy being enslaved by the very craft of bondage. Used and owned by my soulmate. Vicky on the other hand would be raped by me for her foul actions. That whore is probably dead. I have some much rage toward that creature I wish to see her downfall when she decides to kill herself. But I won't make this about her. I shouldn't even utter such a name full of filth.



A place such as this would be suitable for me to tie my mommy dommy up. It would be such a tease to me. For her to experience my sexual frustrations would cause a great chain reaction within her experiment with my body. I want to show her my power so she can amplify hers to use them on me. To be in a basement in the dark as she taunts me with no vision of this fine women would make me ejaculate beforehand. To have her in the creation of control would be paradise in a cold & dark place.

Question is... who is the fine gal to step up to home plate to show me something I never have witness before that porn and any idea of intimate pleasure couldn't even come close to?

Yes I'm a sick fuck

Also talking to emo chicks is like scraping shit from concrete. Oh well.

i just got mogged XD sowwy wosey

Gore Chan said:

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Is this your personal diary now

I was gonna learn unity last year and then I didn’t

Shame

Weirdest somewhat active thread on the site

I need to be babied by a bitch. My fragile little cock.

Also, I would make weird bondage shit as a hobby within a basement and proudly post it here so you guys can bully me for it.

Did I mention getting bullied makes me horny and sweet?

One time I was told that I should off myself from a female gamer in a call of duty match. I jacked off after the game ended. One of the hardest bust in my life.