I extracted your soul And left your corpse blowing in the wind on a cold Halloween night
Demon Kane
The devils walks the earth today until Halloween
I wrote a few days ago about never being comforted by the people who I love and who claim to love me. like most confessions I make here, I often start to reevaluate after I hit submit and will eventually begin to feel more level headed about whatever dramatic confession of emotion I decided to spew. this is not one of those times. I had a procedure today- invasive and painful. i knew it wasn’t going to be comfortable, but then afterwards I got bad news from the results. yeah, as I suspected for a long time, I’ve got cancer in me. pre-cancer, anyway. but the doctor let me know today that considering how young I am and other aspects of my history, I shouldn’t have these huge pre-cancerous growths in me. and I mean huge. how often do you have a doctor look at you and go “wow, that was the largest polyp I’ve ever seen in a 24 year old.” anyway… after this, my boyfriend of 6 years drove me to our house, almost completely all in silence. go inside, no real words spoken. nothing to say about it. any of it. just flops onto the couch and tells me he has a headache. makes me make him food and tuck him into our bed because he ALWAYS flops onto the couch when we get home, and then proceeds to complain about how uncomfortable it is to sleep on it and how sore he is. he at least tells me he loves me, I suppose, but nothing else. I say “I love you more”, like I frequently do, which is supposed to prompt a “No you don’t”, and a short reason as to why HE loves ME more. this time, he just says nothing nothing. nothing nothing nothing. now I get to go upstairs, cook myself a meal after being asked not to eat for 3 days, and then sit alone in my living room with only my thoughts. these f****** thoughts. why do I never get to be the baby. why do I never get to be the one tucked. why do I never get to be the one who gets their back scratched and their hair played with until they sleep. why do I never get asked if I’m okay. it’s like I was open with a disease that makes it so that whenever I’m upset, or hurting, or crying, I give off a noxious gas that makes everybody sick. I hate it here.
Send pictures of your s*** to 845-745-4889. Write the number in bathroom stalls asking for pictures of s*** if you can too. Thanks.
I must repeat myself. Fuking degenerates are on this site.
Hey what did you do for this country other then keep soldiers happy and load weapons? Keep the degenerative soldiers happy yeah not really much. Fucked up at home base. Sorry not sorry karmas a b**** I like to dance wit a
Let’s see you go save the world without a d*** and balls, you gonna send in the retired house wife’s or you going to troll them to death on the internet 💀
Men are ugly. Their faces are ugly. Their bodies are ugly. Their hair and thin skin are ugly and gross. Their soul is ugly. Their skull is ugly. Their thoughts are ugly. Their lies are ugly. Their delusions and g******* are also very ugly and vomit level disgusting. Their minds...
You do know those don’t run in back here? Probably not but just Incase you had one moment of got ya no. More like got ya
I like fold yes I do I like folding in the n*** 11 11 pants
Steeling from each other’s only cool when you both benefit, how are our whites going to drink when yours can preserve there own supply?
A Water War Is Brewing Over the Dwindling Colorado River… Prove this. Your kind is the problem. It’s why it’s Illegal to be white male in public alone.
Even in popular platforms on social media. Yet you choose to get your information from someone on the platform without trusted credentials.
They have special shows to educate the stupid, who’ve been educationally stunted to keep stupid, for example not updating school books every 2 years..
Send em to Ukraine to kill or be killed, that’s how they find out if they’ won or lost. One war, be glad the dems are afraid of change just as much as you.
They’ve been getting s*** on by home-base and Russia so bad lately it’s comical. Sad bois
God bless the KKK.
I can name 3 lies not including your age or gender
All trannys should be alone on Xmas
She’d probably s*** me awake and time it perfect to have walk-in with a morning wood nut.
Pubic hair is THE DEVIL’S BEARD. Once a female hits pubity she has past her prime which started at birth. Pubic hair is pure EVIL.
I fear her having to leave me here with you. I’d rather not even be there.
YOU PARTS START TO AGE G******* START TO ROOT OFF AS YOU DECAY WHEN YOU HAVE ASCENDED
THE WEATHERS IS LIKE ANY WOMAN WHO HAS HOT FLASHES & COLD SWEATS
a.e.m.g
Everyone knew it already
Toe of a troll god burned you more then anyone ever could of
Merry Christmas, king 👑 a verbal punching bag is cool when you’re hitting the bag so to speak or holding it even. To be your bag is fucked like you think I’ll hold my tongue b****
The world should know that Justin Smith who lives on Vancouver Island is a cheater.
I c** inside my dog.
Way to be the mom that’s well respected, it’s not like you put extra strain on a already dysfunctional falling apart relationship neither person had the courage to come forward and end the toxic mess. After the bet it wouldn’t last. Way to be noticed.
They both know too, after your little stunt of turning people against me, your not to be trusted.
every time I listen to Gorgeous by Taylor Swift, I think about you.
The reason it hurt me so much was that the songs were inspired by you. I wanted you to care about them…then your account disappeared. And so I blocked you elsewhere and it took me eleven months to apologize. Then I still didn’t quite leave you alone, did I? How...
still going on with that garbage? no one cares why you don’t want them anymore. you’re not as special as you think you are.
I think child me was probably racist, I did not call other people horrible names, as far as I’m aware but every time I would play a dress up game I would make every person that popped out white.
i dont know why i still stay in this relationship when i know that i dont love you anymore. I dont have sparks anymore, beside that you never gave the same effort i give to you. I am tired, can i leave you J?
I’m a witness that crazy b**** started it.
Z
Fatman
I miss you.
Some one is going to jump into the lake of fire. I hope you like it hot. Remember there is no ice water and no one can hear your screams. That is where suicides go.
I am killing myself this Thursday. I just needed to tell something to be able to come to terms with it. Goodbye, hope the world becomes better in my absence.
Kys drinking Snapple then cry baby
I love Snapple!
Your life is a toilet, i seen it. She even eats in there.
