Sidewalk Surfboard

I'm going back to my furry ways by crushing on suspiciously attractive Disney characters Send help pls

This thread aged like god damn milk

First post of 2020 bitches

Twitter can suck my fat nyuts

I apologize for my massive picture and the potential heart attacks it may have caused jesus christ

Mods are asleep post mustache

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le ebin dabe :-DDD

I'm big gay and only come around occasionally

Hello gay furrums

This year my family ate at Denny's because fuck cooking at home for hours

I'm surprised people even reacted to this rambling shitload, but I'm happy you guys did. I didn't expect forgiveness, but I appreciate it. And it also doesn't surprise me to hear bad things about where I lived. It was never a place I enjoyed staying, really. I lived in a tiny shit trailer house with a literal mold room and the only interaction I got was at school with @Dataand some other friends. Moving back to Idaho was definitely the start of improvement, although it was a struggle. That "friend" I mentioned was awful and it took me months to realize how bad it really was. His behavior and gaslighting on top of my anxiety thinking that it was my fault led to me self harming (craaaawling iiiin my skiiiiiin) Even through the bad time with that shithead though, it led to becoming good friends with some very nice people. And, of course, realizing I used to be an awful turd. As I said, life certainly isn't perfect, but it's much better now. I used to think it would always be terrible, but that was definitely depression talking.

Reviving year old dead thread because why not Unpopular opinion: Cicero from Skyrim isn't annoying. In fact he's the only good follower. And he's hot.

For everyone who was on here when I was 15-16, I apologize for the absolute edgelord dramatic fuck you had to deal with. 2015 and 16 weren't very good years for me at all. I was trapped in Oregon and almost completely isolated most of the time. Solitude can drive a person mad, and it did me, definitely. Not to mention, undiagnosed and untreated depression and anxiety on top of that leads to a recipe I like to call the Shitpost Salad. Ingredients: Severely depressed, lonely teenager Small community of nerds A rant section Pour the bullshit into a bowl and whack it with a hammer a few times. The meal is ready. Suffer. Although life is nowhere near perfect, it's improved, and I realized being an edgy misanthropic little shit didn't make me feel any better. I realized this because someone I was friends with was exactly how I used to be, and he ended up verbally abusing me to make himself feel better. Made me realize how fucking horrid my own damn behavior was back in the day (and his too after I finally stopped talking to him). Moral of this ramble: Anyone has the power to grow and change as a person if they're willing to accept they have problems. I guess.

My controller works fine. Square just won't revive furry furrums so I'll press F instead ffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff