someone who loves getting cum splatted on them, has anger issues, and has no life.
most are mentally reduced, some are just fucking fat and has no taste in games.
most are mentally reduced, some are just fucking fat and has no taste in games.
look at that Splatoon 1 fan, i bet his mom has to roll him out of bed because hes a fucking weeb and is built like a male cum slut.
by ds40 July 20, 2023
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My confidence is stuck in html code, which is bipolar type 1, which, is projecting perspectives
by FrenchVanillaSake February 27, 2025
when the boredem of class is too much and you begin to type every ky lower case and upper case alternating keys with the shift button
you- im bored
you- *types*
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you- *types*
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Poem 1 by mya
Sat at a lonely bus stop, thinking about my past, present and future.
My life hast been all rainbows and butterfly's and yet neither is my present.
One thing though is that I've learnt how to become best friends with the feeling of knowing tomorrow may be the same as yesterday and the day before and the same as now or even that there might not be a day for me tomorrow because the future is the most unexpected.
But yet again iam now sat at a depressing bus stop thinking about the past, present and future.
I'll learn to love those 3 words but for now I'll learn how to cope with the feeling of the not knowing and remembering and feeling.
Sat at a lonely bus stop, thinking about my past, present and future.
My life hast been all rainbows and butterfly's and yet neither is my present.
One thing though is that I've learnt how to become best friends with the feeling of knowing tomorrow may be the same as yesterday and the day before and the same as now or even that there might not be a day for me tomorrow because the future is the most unexpected.
But yet again iam now sat at a depressing bus stop thinking about the past, present and future.
I'll learn to love those 3 words but for now I'll learn how to cope with the feeling of the not knowing and remembering and feeling.
It's okay poem 1 by mya
by Fairymimoolooloo December 28, 2023
Poem 1 by mya
Sat at a lonely bus stop, thinking about my past, present and future.
My life hast been all rainbows and butterfly's and yet neither is my present.
One thing though is that I've learnt how to become best friends with the feeling of knowing tomorrow may be the same as yesterday and the day before and the same as now or even that there might not be a day for me tomorrow because the future is the most unexpected.
But yet again iam now sat at a depressing bus stop thinking about the past, present and future.
I'll learn to love those 3 words but for now I'll learn how to cope with the feeling of the not knowing and remembering and feeling.
Sat at a lonely bus stop, thinking about my past, present and future.
My life hast been all rainbows and butterfly's and yet neither is my present.
One thing though is that I've learnt how to become best friends with the feeling of knowing tomorrow may be the same as yesterday and the day before and the same as now or even that there might not be a day for me tomorrow because the future is the most unexpected.
But yet again iam now sat at a depressing bus stop thinking about the past, present and future.
I'll learn to love those 3 words but for now I'll learn how to cope with the feeling of the not knowing and remembering and feeling.
It's okay poem 1 by mya
by Fairymimoolooloo December 28, 2023
by no_one_of_consequence September 13, 2016