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by LeSouffleDeVersailles February 09, 2025
A purpose-driven individual guided by faith and fueled by compassion — a Christian whose beliefs are lived, not just spoken, shaping every action with integrity and love.
A passionate TV student with a storyteller’s soul, using the power of media to inform, inspire, and give voice to the unheard.
A Food Poverty Ambassador who refuses to accept injustice as normal, actively fighting for dignity, access, and equity for those society too often overlooks.
Someone who bridges worlds — between faith and action, creativity and advocacy, community and change — proving that real impact starts with heart.
A passionate TV student with a storyteller’s soul, using the power of media to inform, inspire, and give voice to the unheard.
A Food Poverty Ambassador who refuses to accept injustice as normal, actively fighting for dignity, access, and equity for those society too often overlooks.
Someone who bridges worlds — between faith and action, creativity and advocacy, community and change — proving that real impact starts with heart.
by JJKFPACTS June 24, 2025
A cutie patootie who is often found engaged in concerning activities with dogs, particularly ones with impaired hearing.
by OpenNet misses August 18, 2024
by Seniõr parmigiano March 23, 2019
Tyler Joseph is an angel fallen down.
On the eve of a day that's forgotten and fake
As the trees, they await, and clouds anticipate
The start of a day when we put on our face
A mask that portrays that we don't need grace
On the eve of a day that is bigger than us
But we open our eyes, cause we're told that we must
And the trees wave their arms and the clouds try to plead
Desperately yelling, there's something we need
I'm not free, I asked forgiveness three times
Same amount that I denied, I three-time MVP'd this crime
I'm afraid to tell you who I adore
Won't tell you who I'm singing towards
Metaphorically, I'm a whore, and that's denial number four
On the eve of a day that's forgotten and fake
As the trees, they await, and clouds anticipate
The start of a day when we put on our face
A mask that portrays that we don't need grace
On the eve of a day that is bigger than us
But we open our eyes, cause we're told that we must
And the trees wave their arms and the clouds try to plead
Desperately yelling, there's something we need
I'm not free, I asked forgiveness three times
Same amount that I denied, I three-time MVP'd this crime
I'm afraid to tell you who I adore
Won't tell you who I'm singing towards
Metaphorically, I'm a whore, and that's denial number four
by Emo fag:) March 22, 2021
by friendly clikkie September 03, 2019
by hometownstan May 17, 2020