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My dad used to chain me to the waterheater in a dark closet for hours on end when i was a kid and beat the shit out of me when he was drunk and lost money gambling. Took me 20 years to get over that shit. Lots of couch therapy.
Have you ever picked a snotter out your nose and it was so long it makes your eyes twitch? Brain ticklers I call them. Think she get them with the "vagina boogers" and they tickle all the right places on the way out?
He *gave a man a handy for a ride to a brothel*. I think he’s shed Mormonism.
 
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Greer would've had his precious Swift, but the KIWI FARMS kept it away from him! Yes they did! Then Greer was man-handled and discriminated by the security of Ariana Grande! Ariana was very unkind to Greer, because of his facial disability. Greer lied and said the concert was fun, but Greer was deeply hurt, yes he was! All he wanted was an apology! Greer was fuming when Skordas berated him openly like that! Greer, he'll sue them, he'll sue them all! Then they'll all see! Greer will have his precious then! It will be all Greer's!"
 
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So what you're saying is you're a gay nigger fucker?

The 2000s was much the same way, except instead of The Monkees and Herman Hermits it was magazine articles about Paris Hilton blowing cocks on night vision camera.

Owen Hurcum?

OWIN' HER CUM?

well, I actually have the answer why right here
and well, don't want to sound like a dick or nothin, but
it says on your chart that you're fucked up
you talk like a fag, and your shit's all retarded

Imagine if the ideologies that produced Stalinist communism and Hitler's fascism met and fucked and produced a bastard offspring that then spent it's formative years inhaling the fumes of household cleaners.
That is the direction this administration is heading.

"Fuck your freedoms lol yolo"
-Arnie the Maid Fucker in his Wife's Bed

(Whispers in your ear)
"Hail I.N.C.E.L.!"

I had forgotten these existed. My life is significantly worse than it was five minutes ago.
 
Three Threads for the Rat-Kings under the sky,
Seven for the Edge-lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Transwomen doomed to die,
One for the Dark Lord on her dark throne
In the Land of Texas where the Hamsters die.
One Cow to rule them all, One Cow to find them,
One Cow to bring them all and in the merge bind them
In the Land of Texas where the Hamsters die.
 
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