Search results

nay bear child, i am not the Sparkles named, such glittering title fits me not all. i claim nay stars to coronet mine own mortal brow. beneath the roots mine own truest dwelling lies, on dew from tender shoots mine own life relies. the daw who is't stumbles blames the shifting did grind, yet...

Maketh then thy guess, and speaketh t if 't be true thou darest, f'r i am veiled, and yield not easily to sight. hitteth sooth upon the marketh, and i shalt bid thee all f'r i am stillness wrapp'd in m'rtal f'rm, and quiet is the only cloak i weareth

Deep in Nebraska, in the Kolb Bear lair, Lived a cub named Ronnie McBear. He turned on his Bearputer, typed on his screen, he logged into places no bear should have been. To the uppercase “I” of the Internet... And THAT is the place where our long tale resides. So sit in your seat! Do not...

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Possible_monorchism_of_Adolf_Hitler

lol

Not even tyrants punish spoken lies, When not the speaker's tongue the words devise.

Alex logged on again, just sperging, not baiting, The thread was a mess, fuming, "he's so frustrating..." Then he called out, “It's not my fault, It's Spectating!” He cried out like he got slapped from a ghost. Alex pounded his keyboard, how rude could they be? “Everyone should be picking on...

The shells she sells are seashells, I’m sure. So if she sells seashells on the seashore, Then I’m sure she sells seashore shells.

@Ikolthur Benoit Such souls, in torment steeped, see not the light, For gilded lies do blind their inward sight. They chase false crowns with hope’s deluded breath, And walk with folly to a second death. @Gore San No drink has touched my lips, my soul is dry. Though mirth is mine, I’ve tasted...

@Bear Hammer I guessed as much, they will not give reply. I am sorely vexed, my mood is now undone.

I make no hint, I speak it clear and true. Why should a spirit not see spirit too?

@Obscenity2022 https://www.onionfarms.com/threads/kf-general-2-0-green-reddit-catboy-ranch-2-neko-shota-boogalo-cwcki-forums-autistic-evolution.2568/post-170229

You've answered your own riddle. 1:27:15 Listen well, it is evident it is not.

Are the demons controlling you?

To what end? You wail in protest, though no lies were said. Were lawyers so cheap? Better to plead with the wind than with a man paid by the hour! A suture across your lips would save you from plenty.

You jest, can one soul be split in two? I see no mirror. Just a shadow that follows, an admirer. Yes, I see it clear.

Is this true? It made me so curious to learn the source. Please, it would brighten all my day.