Fine, this is my last
I thought we had a good past
Roses are red
Violet are blue
And you smell like doo doo
So you might need to go poo poo.
I thought we had a good past
Roses are red
Violet are blue
And you smell like doo doo
So you might need to go poo poo.
by Don't you know who I am November 24, 2023
by Ghost_ink October 05, 2023
Steve: I just bought bought some weed.
Johnny: Don't flake again tonight.
Steve: Why?
Johnny: My mom is going to be home.
Steve: Ok I wont over do it.
Johnny: Don't flake again tonight.
Steve: Why?
Johnny: My mom is going to be home.
Steve: Ok I wont over do it.
by Pimp Gang June 03, 2019
Don't dig too deep. Or, save some food for somebody else.
Old folk say that to each other, to keep from scooping up too much from the food bowl in the buffet line.
Old folk say that to each other, to keep from scooping up too much from the food bowl in the buffet line.
Woah Man, Don't find your mamma in it!
by Bakey Snakey December 24, 2023
While i was searching something on tiktok i've encountered a random NPC that wanted to intimi date everyone.
by Empoli December 18, 2023
Flea market..Leroy:.. ohh I really would like that bear trap..Sandi... you should buy it.. don't Leroy it too long or it will be gone!
And YOU don't care about her fucking that retard. The pizza was good? You don't care about the people being in emails. The stalking.
Hym "And you don't care about the fucking pressure building in my skull. But what you expect me to care about is saying I would do something that I would, could, should, and CAN do that didn't come to fruition in response to a level of provocation that is like some kind of fahrenheight 451-esque nightmare where information is withheld from me to control my reaction to the things going on around me selectively.
Hym "And you don't care about the fucking pressure building in my skull. But what you expect me to care about is saying I would do something that I would, could, should, and CAN do that didn't come to fruition in response to a level of provocation that is like some kind of fahrenheight 451-esque nightmare where information is withheld from me to control my reaction to the things going on around me selectively.
Your self-proclaimed care for life is complete absent in my life and your care for what I did is entirely predicated on that self-proclaimed care. It doesn't exist here. Is there an infection... In my brain? Yes or No? Is she fucking the retard? Yes or No? The shit I care about entirely dictates whether or not I care and you only care in one direction and it's only because they act as a proxy for the people who are fucking you and paying you for your contributions to society and they are to some extent doing what you want people to have to do. If she is doing it, and she is, it isn't defamation and you are not myself. Aow do I have a responsibility to not be something that IF I AM there is no not being? Yours isn't here. I don't see any responsibility here with you name on it. I looks to me like somebody wants to be the responsibility dictator over there and TELL ME what OUR responsibilities are. None of which involve YOU doing anything for ME... NOW. You are DENYING ME care that you are PAYING ME to give to a retard. I'm doing your thing now. You do the paying and the fucking me and I'll do the berating you for both doing and not doing things. You don't care."
by Hym Iam January 14, 2025