10 Years

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I'm sad that I haven't been an active user for very long, but I'm thankful that I even had the chance to sign up.

Thanks for all your hard work, Josh. Genuinely, thank you for not breaking to the demands and the pressure from these awful, awful people that would like to take our ability to laugh at them online away from us.

Even if the inevitable happens and the capital I Internet ceases to be as free as it currently is, being on KF has taught me one thing that will stick with me forever - laugh at the tyrants, laugh at the ridiculous people who would otherwise break you. They are nothing as long as you can laugh at them.

Semper Fi.
 
You will never be a real woman. You have no womb, you have no ovaries, you have no eggs. You are a homosexual man twisted by drugs and surgery into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.

Men are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed men to sniff out frauds with incredible efficiency. Even trannies who “pass” look uncanny and unnatural to a man. Your bone structure is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk guy home with you, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your diseased, infected axe wound.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.


Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a man is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably male.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.
 
Happy anniversary! The forum is a testament to tenacity (not the unicorn kind) and autism (the fun kind!). Null coming away from the troonpocalypse of 2022 building his own capital I Internet backbones and becoming a tech mogul would be the ultimate dickslap in the faces of No-Dong and the Fart Queen.
 
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