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my Muslim friend just came out as bombing The World Trade Center! allah laaah gmod alvrchatlllahh support 9/11 terrorist!!

Hi, I’m new on this site... I-I’m a 30 year old man, and well, I’m, uh... *sniff* I’m a little sensitive... 🥺 Just, just please just bear with me... *gulp* sometimes when I see bad words, i-i-i... *sniffle* I get a little emotional😥 I don’t know... I guess sometimes I just k- I, I... *wipes away tears* I just kinda lose control of my feelings🤷😢 So please just... just be nice, p-please... *starts to tear up again and runs away*

Jassy, i dont know if you'll see this, or if you really left forever. I am so so so so so so so so so sorry for the shit i said. i would do anything, fucking anything to take it back. I missed you so much, you come into my head a lot because i hated losing you. I really hope your life is going well, i really hope everything is working out for you aswell. i really miss you. If you dont want to, thats okay, but would ya please come back? i hated losing my best freind. If you dont, ill miss you.

I would love to sleep, but i see xut open penises and porn when i xlose my eyes. This site is going to hell.

My life is far from basic The emptiness around the void inside me like it's vacant Finding ways to feel it, unfulfilled's a natural villain As I battle mental illness, often clashing with my brilliance Now I'm smoking reefer 'til ashes crumble down And hit my sneakers, my fear and anxiety is off the meters The only thing I know is I don't know, storm into the unknown Shit is getting rocky with touchstone

Hi I am Leo’s best friend from school, my other friends on here aren’t on but you guys probably know them I hope to meet you guys

I woke up on Monday thinking it was Friday and when I checked I was pissed and I threw my phone.

If you forget me Poem: I want you to know one thing.

You know how this is: if I look at the crystal moon, at the red branch of the slow autumn at my window, if I touch near the fire the impalpable ash or the wrinkled body of the log, everything carries me to you, as if everything that exists, aromas, light, metals, were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now, if little by lit… Read more