Stray Sheep - tranny autistic from tumblr that loves horsecock and is triggered by this title

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I left for ten minutes and came back to 18 notifications.

This thread is wild.

Also wow everyone came up with solid reasons pretty fast. All I was gonna say was 'clean your room'

Edit: also, Kayla, you admitted your cry typing was an act and dropped it to be coherent yesterday (during the whole five minutes you dropped the performance, which you referenced tonight as THE TIME I CHNAGED FOOR YOU GUYS). I am having difficulty parsing what the hell you're talking about.
 
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Shut the fuck up. Eating alone isn't an excuse to act like an attention whore on the internet.
 

I'd tell her lack of attention as a youngin' doesn't mean she has a right to sperg like a brat as a young adult based on my own personal experiences but I'm not feeling like revealing my power level so I'll just sit here and wonder why she seems to be forgetting every reason we've told her why she's a terrible person seems to be escaping her memory and that whining about how she, as an elder sibling, started getting less attention and had no friends/bad friends is suddenly going to change our minds about calling her out on her bullshit.

The ride never fucking ends with this one.
 
woah, woah, woah, do you mean to tell me that Kayla Maria Waller, who lives in Katy, Texas (TX) and worked at Wendy's and Carl Jr's LISTENED TO KIDS HAVING SEX?
That's not cool.

It's easy to forget since it happened in spergtrap's thread, but Kayla admitted to listening to an adult and minor have sex on a webcam. She claims she didn't watch (bullshit), but only listened to child pornography and sexual exploitation of a minor. This information was turned over to the authorities (I don't think her mom knows). At the time Kayla claimed to be behind a proxy and we would never learn her true name or location. :lol:
 
I left for ten minutes and came back to 18 notifications.

This thread is wild.

Also wow everyone came up with solid reasons pretty fast. All I was gonna say was 'clean your room'

Edit: also, Kayla, you admitted your cry typing was an act and dropped it to be coherent yesterday (during the whole five minutes you dropped the performance, which you referenced tonight as THE TIME I CHNAGED FOOR YOU GUYS). I am having difficulty parsing what the hell you're talking about.


Really, in the end, that's the only one that matters. So long as mom is footing the bill for room, board, food, and all the rest of that jazz, the LEAST that could be done is some basic chores.

Fuck man, if someone gave me that same deal today, I'd be waiting on them hand and foot and offering sexual favors. Kayla will find out all about that when the real world hits. The basic necessities of life are expensive.
 
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Okay, Kayla hon. I want you to take a deep breath, sit down. Get some tea. We're going to chat.

Let me be brutally, bluntly honest: you're a drug addict. Your drug of choice is Tumblr. Online communities are dangerous places sometimes. They can seem like a respite for lonely people. But what happens when they become your whole world is that it's hard to extricate yourself from them. You become dependent on the sense of community and fulfillment and such that communities give you and they blind you to the rest of the world.

I want you to look deep within: how many of these disabilities that you claim to have do you really have? Or do you claim to have them because it gives you an excuse to not have to do anything? How do you think of your disabilities? Do you think of them as challenges to overcome or do you use them as crutches to make yourself feel better for a day spend in front of video games and Tumblr?

See, I think you use them as a crutch. You've led a pretty good life so far. The videos from your old channel that was posted a couple dozen pages ago? that wasn't a teenager in agony - that was a happy teenager who obviously had loving parents. You live in a relatively wealthy part of Texas so you're not wanting anything. Millions of people suffer from the same things you claim you do and yet go onto lead successful lives and don't have to sit on Tumblr begging someone to reward them for doing basic cleaning tasks that a 10 year old can do.
 
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Okay, Kayla hon. I want you to take a deep breath, sit down. Get some tea. We're going to chat.

Let me be brutally, bluntly honest: you're a drug addict. Your drug of choice is Tumblr. Online communities are dangerous places sometimes. They can seem like a respite for lonely people. But what happens when they become your whole world is that it's hard to extricate yourself from them. You become dependent on the sense of community and fulfillment and such that communities give you and they blind you to the rest of the world.

I want you to look deep within: how many of these disabilities that you claim to have do you really have? Or do you claim to have them because it gives you an excuse to not have to do anything? How do you think of your disabilities? Do you think of them as challenges to overcome or do you use them as crutches to make yourself feel better for a day spend in front of video games and Tumblr?
She's going to take your thoughtful advice and completely disregard it, because what you propose requires introspection and work.

Katie doesn't want work, she wants attention. Its why she barely is coherent right now; she doesn't care about the content of the messages she's sending, she just wants them noticed.
 
She's going to take your thoughtful advice and completely disregard it, because what you propose requires introspection and work.

Katie doesn't want work, she wants attention. Its why she barely is coherent right now; she doesn't care about the content of the messages she's sending, she just wants them noticed.

Oh, I know.

It's 2am and I'm a couple of beers in and feeling maudlin and sympathetic. Giving that helps me not feel guilty about mocking her tomorrow when she turns the crazy dial back up. I don't believe anything's going to come of what I say.
 
I left for ten minutes and came back to 18 notifications.

This thread is wild.

Also wow everyone came up with solid reasons pretty fast. All I was gonna say was 'clean your room'

Edit: also, Kayla, you admitted your cry typing was an act and dropped it to be coherent yesterday (during the whole five minutes you dropped the performance, which you referenced tonight as THE TIME I CHNAGED FOOR YOU GUYS). I am having difficulty parsing what the hell you're talking about.
yeah, wasn't she planning on getting up early to do that? So much for that, I guess.
 
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