... I know how to tell a guy or girl or trans no. I'm not helpless, people need to stop seeing me as helpless or a baby.
stop treating me like a baby. I'm not.
I've seen Fourteen year olds get more respect and responsibility than I get.
What about the guy that paid you a pizza to step on his dick, Emily? Did he mean nothing to you???uh, no?
never sold my body for anything???
I have morals ya know.
You let a man who raped kids in your snizz, you should at least have some standards.... I know how to tell a guy or girl or trans no. I'm not helpless, people need to stop seeing me as helpless or a baby.
stop treating me like a baby. I'm not.
I've seen Fourteen year olds get more respect and responsibility than I get.
Common Human Decency is not, and you should want that for yourself too. not one of you treat me like I am a human. you recognize a disabled person who actually PROVED their disabled, and you treat them like an animal or inhuman.
I fought to get my independence. I got help where I needed it. I don't need people online back peddling my help.
What did your staff say about your FetLife account? You're mentally 5, your diagnosis is outdated.I fought to get my independence. I got help where I needed it. I don't need people online back peddling my help.
let the professionals do their job, and you worry about if I break rules in your server or not.
" stage. Truly a fascinating specimen you are.
If you're so confident with yourself, why did you throw a temper tantrum when Lamby shared your karaoke recording? Did your poor little ego take a hit?
You were a prostitute on Second Life. You were a prostitute in real life.uh, no?
never sold my body for anything???
I have morals ya know.
How funny. You live in a group home. You need adult supervision to go outside or cook. You get an allowance from Uncle Sam to waste on frosting and crayons. You are as independent as a pet goldfish. Someone who is independent doesn't have a dedicated group of tard wranglers.I fought to get my independence. I got help where I needed it. I don't need people online back peddling my help.
let the professionals do their job, and you worry about if I break rules in your server or not.
Okay :3
It's not because of a piece of paper. You're not retarded because someone diagnosed you, someone diagnosed you because you're retarded.
... you do realize fast food is expensive right? I don't order fast food all the time. it only happens at the end of the month. and I don't get a lot.Okay :3
My character, who is 5'3" and massively buff due to performance enhancing drugs and self-care, waltzes into the Taco Bell that Emily goes to for every meal. His stench makes all there weep, and weep, until the toxic aroma takes out all who were there- except for Emily. Emily had built a tolerance to it herself, after years of grime-maxxing and avoiding the lib-left's attempt at emasculation (the act of showering). They lock eyes, knowing they were made for each other, but alas... he cannot take the side of her mis-matched boobs. He parts, a tear in his blue eye (the other is green) as he departs from his almost love, almost but... never meant to be.
You don't need to have penetrative sex to be a whore. Selling nude images or doing any sexual acts (stepping on a dudes dick) for goods or monetary compensation.
