by CHEESEBURGERBIGMAC October 28, 2019
When a bee flys into your room and your have a panic attack then hit the woah trying to kill the bee
by Lilpappijr August 17, 2019
Beep is a super cool and energetic person you should be friends with! They're super mean but funny! Beep also tends to hyperfixate on really weird shit which their friends might have to sit through long rants about. Beep also goes by they/them and is bisexual.
by BeepFan1357 July 2, 2021
Connection terminated.
I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name.
But I'm afraid you've been misinformed.
You are not here to receive a gift. Nor, have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune.
A labyrinth with no exit. A maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles. Chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near.
Yet somehow out of reach.
But, you will never find them. None of you will.
This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although, there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be.
I am remaining as well. I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started this, can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.
And to you monsters trapped in the corridors. Be still. And give up your spirits.
They don't belong to you.
As for most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warm, waiting for you after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole. So, don't keep the Devil waiting, friend.
I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth. If you still even remember that name.
But I'm afraid you've been misinformed.
You are not here to receive a gift. Nor, have you been called here by the individual you assume. Although, you have indeed been called.
You have all been called here. Into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune.
A labyrinth with no exit. A maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust of blood has driven you in endless circles. Chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near.
Yet somehow out of reach.
But, you will never find them. None of you will.
This is where your story ends.
And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you. Although, there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be.
I am remaining as well. I am nearby.
This place will not be remembered and the memory of everything that started this, can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.
And to you monsters trapped in the corridors. Be still. And give up your spirits.
They don't belong to you.
As for most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps, warm, waiting for you after the smoke clears.
Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole. So, don't keep the Devil waiting, friend.
My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up in their arms, the way you lifted others into yours.
And then, what became of you, I should have known, you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then.
So, let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you, and for those you have carried in your arms...
This ends.
For all of us.
End communication.
beep
And then, what became of you, I should have known, you wouldn't be content to disappear. Not my daughter. I couldn't save you then.
So, let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you, and for those you have carried in your arms...
This ends.
For all of us.
End communication.
beep
by 123123qweasdzxcrtyfghcvb March 3, 2022
Noun: A crush, romantic interest, or partner you discuss with your family or friends but whose name and identity you keep hidden from some or all of them.
Verb: When you're crushing on someone whose name and identity you keep hidden from family and friends.
Origin: Comes from the "beep" sound made on television in place of profanity or classified information (the bleep censor). First recorded in San Francisco in 2022.
Verb: When you're crushing on someone whose name and identity you keep hidden from family and friends.
Origin: Comes from the "beep" sound made on television in place of profanity or classified information (the bleep censor). First recorded in San Francisco in 2022.
Noun: I was at the park today hanging with my friends and my beep showed up.
Noun: Ugh, her old beep is basic. She's already got a new beep.
Verb: Eliot's been beeping him since February.
Noun: Ugh, her old beep is basic. She's already got a new beep.
Verb: Eliot's been beeping him since February.
by hereto4 May 10, 2022