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1891
« on: July 26, 2015, 08:30:12 PM »
I mean, I like lizards. I don't really know what else could represent me in it.
Well, are you a fan of knights or swords?
Maybe the beach relates to your geographic location?
Maybe the artwork itself has some correlation to your interests?
1892
« on: July 26, 2015, 08:14:42 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued 
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
How about you just kill yourself instead, you 3DPD piece of shit?
Help, help, I'm being cyber-bullied!
Not here, you fucking manipulative harpy.
And you said we were friends.
Help, help, I'm being mislead.
Don't worry, I'm just doing what's good for you.
I think you've had one too many, Skeletor.
Hey, remember that one time I did something to you, like putting ants in your tea or nicking your credit card?
Neither do I.
Don't worry, you can't hurt anyone after you're dead. See? I'm doing the world a favor.
Hurting people? You must have me confused with someone like Johan Liebert,
and I don't have his glorious gams.
No, you're just 3DPD. You've hurt plenty of people and you'll hurt even more before you die.
B-but Waifu-senpai everyone else is to-
ohhhhh....
Fucking women.
 /thread
1893
« on: July 26, 2015, 08:01:00 PM »
It brought back memories of filling ant hills with boiling water.
What glorious childhood reminiscing.
1894
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:59:18 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
How about you just kill yourself instead, you 3DPD piece of shit?
Help, help, I'm being cyber-bullied!
Not here, you fucking manipulative harpy.
And you said we were friends.
Help, help, I'm being mislead.
Don't worry, I'm just doing what's good for you.
I think you've had one too many, Skeletor.
Hey, remember that one time I did something to you, like putting ants in your tea or nicking your credit card?
Neither do I.
Don't worry, you can't hurt anyone after you're dead. See? I'm doing the world a favor.
Hurting people? You must have me confused with someone like Johan Liebert,
and I don't have his glorious gams.
No, you're just 3DPD. You've hurt plenty of people and you'll hurt even more before you die.
B-but Waifu-senpai everyone else is to-
ohhhhh....
1895
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:56:19 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
How about you just kill yourself instead, you 3DPD piece of shit?
Help, help, I'm being cyber-bullied!
Not here, you fucking manipulative harpy.
And you said we were friends.
Help, help, I'm being mislead.
Don't worry, I'm just doing what's good for you.
I think you've had one too many, Skeletor.
Hey, remember that one time I did something to you, like putting ants in your tea or nicking your credit card?
Neither do I.
Don't worry, you can't hurt anyone after you're dead. See? I'm doing the world a favor.
Hurting people? You must have me confused with someone like Johan Liebert,
and I don't have his glorious gams.
1896
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:53:02 PM »
this 'being insignificant' thing newer got me
its like, okay, cool
drive drunk
mommy said no
kill your mother
but i need her for materialistic purposes
you can still fuck her when she's dead
Inappropriate
Well, let's not rule it out.
1897
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:52:15 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
How about you just kill yourself instead, you 3DPD piece of shit?
Help, help, I'm being cyber-bullied!
Not here, you fucking manipulative harpy.
And you said we were friends.
Help, help, I'm being mislead.
Don't worry, I'm just doing what's good for you.
I think you've had one too many, Skeletor.
Hey, remember that one time I did something to you, like putting ants in your tea or nicking your credit card?
Neither do I.
1898
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:46:22 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
How about you just kill yourself instead, you 3DPD piece of shit?
Help, help, I'm being cyber-bullied!
Not here, you fucking manipulative harpy.
And you said we were friends.
Help, help, I'm being mislead.
1899
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:43:29 PM »
But people are gross. Sex is gross. I'm gross.Spoiler Everything's gross.
1900
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:42:13 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
How about you just kill yourself instead, you 3DPD piece of shit?
Help, help, I'm being cyber-bullied!
1901
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:41:24 PM »
Milk and/ or green tea.
1902
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:39:27 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
Need some help with that, friend?
My natural bullying tendencies are being subdued
I need an outlet for all this 3dpd angst.
Where else but the internet for an outburst???
1903
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:31:09 PM »
Help, help, I'm being repressed!
1904
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:29:28 PM »
The aesthetics don't resemble me in any way really.
The character behind the image reminds me of myself in some ways.
1905
« on: July 26, 2015, 07:20:42 PM »
There are spoilers in these.Spoiler And of course Aang vs. Ozai (full fight) or Last Agni Kai scene could work here
1906
« on: July 24, 2015, 01:08:03 AM »
...
I'll just be seeing myself out then.
1907
« on: July 24, 2015, 12:43:39 AM »
This one always takes the cake, aside from the shitty recording.
That's what I call a side boob.
I think this partially explains my revulsion towards breast-feeding.
1908
« on: July 24, 2015, 12:31:28 AM »
everyone will probably make it back to "life" because reasons.
sollux included.
Hopefully no more of this sprite2 bullshit.
And there's going to be another hiatus... Hopefully Hussie stops horsing around (fully intentional pun).
1909
« on: July 24, 2015, 12:26:14 AM »
Go drunk, Ryle. You're home.
1910
« on: July 24, 2015, 12:25:21 AM »
Oh yea, that cyst extraction was really nice.
For some reason I still like eating cream cheese after seeing around four hours of youtube's extraction videos.
1911
« on: July 24, 2015, 12:20:23 AM »
Also bored. And tired.
Speaking of bored, I think Homestuck's getting to be a bit snoozerific.
They probably need more Sollux.
1912
« on: July 24, 2015, 12:16:43 AM »
Cheese huh?
How about this?I really like Havarti and Parmesan.
1913
« on: July 23, 2015, 11:02:56 PM »
I wrote this in Freshman year of college for someone. It was originally planned to be five parts, but after writing most of the second I decided the association with that person wasn't functional, so I lost motivation to continue.
I meant it to be as convoluted as possible so they'd have to invest more time into figuring it out, and if they did this it would prove (on some empirical level) that they had enough interest to understand me.I
Dear keeper of mine,
Did I tell you all?
Have you understood?
From ashen land's flight
To Celurian Depths?
Have I yet revived
That storm; dragging me
Back to lit darkness?
Forth to tinted dreams?
To Celurian Depths?
I sulked as always
in my scholar's grief
around the tillers
spilling their stone seeds
in witless soils
I watched arid speech
spilling over lips
Slithering and slick,
An adder's social
reaping arid moors
My blue angst flew me,
Swept by dusty winds
where charged anvils meet
This earth's boundless edge
And cast iron skies.
From storm's quill ink poured,
Engulfing the folk,
their actions written
beyond memory
again drowned, fading
A gale sweetly sang
and traversed the moor,
In my subtle ears
whispering "Celure"
to my unsure mind
A fear flew my feet
over grasping muck,
Again seeking place
near me and nothing,
Near reasoning's end?
Between a hillside
And memory tucked
again it found me
as it was, untouched.
Celure
II Confounded darkness shadowed me
Smothering and pushing and near but far and lonesome
besieging me,
Naked at my strategist's seams,
My reprieve the tumultuous pounding of an exhausted ventricle
and my torn breath falling,
Lost
to the myriad dark.
I felt worrisome embers,
pins of a hot lead
Pricking feet forward
at my protesting skeptic's head
I grasped tangible shadows
in nervous handfuls,
leaden tempo leading me deeper
as whispers below
Drew with alluring scents
of sweet oceans
and tasteless silt.
In the deserted darkness
nothing stirred but I
making way as night's emissary
fought on somber tides.
To night wind would abandon me,
breath heavy and unmoving
then again drip from its source through the airways
suddenly
my only recourse a numinous sigh
And I would again resume,
Desiring to dash the exploit
and leave it in homely darkness.
My cessation doomed.
Something both near and far in that darkness
offended the senses,
addressing with curious spurn
or entombed affection
My tangled sentiments withdrew,
It was for prudence I again descended my feet
to a land forlorn
and cursed.
The current shifted on my brows
abandoning gauzy intentions
and again I scented water on stone
and recalled salt on sun's forgotten expanses
I saw an elating pinpoint steadily lighter,
the ember's source illuminating
regret's rightful heir.
The cavern's jagged jaws
queried heaven's jealousy
and dripped an ocean
in empty echoes
for miles
I endeavored a foot forward
in the crystal land
always raining,
unwittingly stepped the shallow shoals
reflecting the teeth
and gawked alluring demise
As might a fish nearing an angler's lure
Aimless, distracted,
soles after the other
dripping ripples
barely noticeable in the cacophony
I wandered
Yet, I didn't seem to mind
Until my senses returned to misty eyes
and quaking hide
and sought shelter
Between athwarted stones I sat transfixed
on the glinting scene, pinpoints of peace
in a liar's sunless land
Then it arose from empty shallows,
splashes over dead stones.
A chill caressed my skin.
Thereafter, silence
crept between skittering footsteps.
I fled echoes reflecting
an approaching reverberation,
crystals dotting stone
like jutting bones
and apprehending with dead-end cessation,
retreating rain above
encroaching silence below
Awaiting doom on dissenting haunches
clasping ears with cornered hands
I stared wide eyed
into my shrieking reflection
By my hands they did not stop
but in my skull resounded
baring through my barriers with clamorous axes
and peering through me with shrill grins
on wicked faces
Clear as a night's stillness
I saw it bathed in brightness
ivory hands holding a face
limned in alabaster tresses
and streaking scarlet droplets
over pearly cheeks
I sat with a chest of burning anticipation
the other gasping
with a knife-chested handle
renting the silence
I knelt bewitched upon a breath-hold
ferried over a threshold,
chained memories escaping
from an overcast night sky,
abandoned memories remembered.
1914
« on: July 23, 2015, 10:16:32 PM »
When I sit cross legged I can walk AND sprint on my knees.
1915
« on: July 23, 2015, 10:04:49 PM »
Where did you find that avatar? You can make a rotating one with this.
4chan. With what?
Use like signavatar and make a rotating one. I need more images like that
Ok. I guess. I honestly have no idea how to do that.
Sign up at the website, upload images or gifs in sets of three, and after go to "edit avatars" and use the "your url:" url at the top of the page to get the link.
1916
« on: July 23, 2015, 09:55:15 PM »
Their skulls shine like jade in pig troughs.
Back a day prior, pigs priced the heads prior,
fire in green pea-eyed want burned through jade teeth,
feast on a back-wall sign, "Pig's Jade!"
Staid pig teeth showed a jaded pig face.
On the pig lot, shops in packed heat
feat their feet, hooves of fine white
Writhe under Jade's green sheets.
Worms felt the dead shine from twelve feet
while all the pigs see is Jade,
Jade chain-links in green sheets
They're but wry things in self need.
Greed, the mulch man's fire, a green
sheen in skulls light the shelves,
themselves in death only through jade seen
Keen they might if they would hear their own screams.
1917
« on: July 23, 2015, 08:53:46 PM »
I couldn't fucking resist.
1918
« on: June 13, 2015, 12:44:29 PM »
I only get PMs when I PM people initially... usually.
And none of them have been about the subjects you've described.
1919
« on: June 13, 2015, 12:24:59 PM »
1920
« on: June 13, 2015, 12:23:18 PM »
Leave Sep7 if it interferes with your offline life before you're attached.
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