why are you so weird and problematic . . . ?

Hii I know ur lurking mars, or one of little appeasing coons are, ur lowkey weird as fuck and extremely hypocritical and parasocial please get a life and maybe stop looking at weird shit before coming at someone for bs or petty shit roflll

Stop deleting my shityou black.coon

If you keep moving like that, I'm gonna put a fucking baby in you.

i hope your haters prosper

you’r so amazing I love you haters need to die ❤️

I wanna put my tongue between your big black sweaty asscheeks vro...

*curls my finger in your asshole* hello twin <3

I don't just like piss I love it the warm sensation of it filling in my bladder brings me so much joy I get so excited I hold it in for long periods of time just because my love is so full of piss then I take a nice breather as I prepare for my bathroom journey to let out the most wonderful golden yellow stream drip down from my heavens gates and as I do so I can feel my legs and my body become enlightened with the relaxation of the feeling you truly do not understand the level of how good it feels to let out a nice hot steamy one

what is wrong with you bro why are you so freaky

Today when I walked into my economics class I saw something I dread every time I close my eyes. Someone had brought their new gaming laptop to class. The Forklift he used to bring it was still running idle at the back. I started sweating as I sat down and gazed over at the 700lb beast that was his laptop. He had already reinforced his desk with steel support beams and was in the process of finding an outlet for a power cable thicker than Amy Schumer's thigh. I start shaking. I keep telling myself I'm going to be alright and that there's nothing to worry about. He somehow finds a fucking outlet. Tears are running down my cheeks as I send my last texts to my family saying I love them. The teacher starts the lecture, and the student turns his laptop on. The colored lights on his RGB Backlit keyboard flare to life like a nuclear flash, and a deep humming fills my ears and shakes my very soul. The entire city power grid goes dark. The classroom begins to shake as the massive fans begin to spin. In mere seconds my world has gone from vibrant life, to a dark, earth shattering void where my body is getting torn apart by the 150mph gale force winds and the 500 decibel groan of the cooling fans. As my body finally surrenders, I weep, as my school and my city go under. I fucking hate gaming laptops. Own a musket for home defense, since that's what the founding fathers intended. Four ruffians break into my house. "What the devil?" As I grab my powdered wig and Kentucky rifle. Blow a golf ball sized hole through the first man, he's dead on the spot. Draw my pistol on the second man, miss him entirely because it's smoothbore and nails the neighbors dog. I have to resort to the cannon mounted at the top of the stairs loaded with grape shot, "Tally ho lads" the grape shot shreds two men in the blast, the sound and extra shrapnel set off car alarms. Fix bayonet and charge the last terrified rapscallion. He Bleeds out waiting on the police to arrive since triangular bayonet wounds are impossible to stitch up. Just as the founding fathers intended.

you give off cool pedofile vibes, like you lowkey like kids but you got therapy and have impulse control so you would never hurt one or touch one if you know what i mean. im not a pdf tho so this makes me feel comfortable knowing that you probably won’t touch me

What is your obsession with rape..? Someone's going to be going to jail when they're older

Thats stridercest..

Isn't selfcest [censored]