I like it because all the people are so nice here
anyone save the thread from yesterday we launched a fish into space
Now re-introducing you to the not unhearable you had forgotten so easily.
>anyone save the thread from yesterday we launched a fish into space
Google had it, but
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Not to, attention whore too much I hope but...
That's... that's me.
No real way I can prove it though.
I also did the Hitler Tik-Tok rendition on the last minutes of his birthday a few years back.
>Dubs prove you're telling the truth
Did you try or did you make the picture?
obvious samefagging. just look at the time
I honestly don't know what I'm posting, just pulling images of threads from my /b/ folder
I actually like... lost control of my sides while reading that. It really hurts.
>I do not want him to leave because my world revolves around him but he admitted that he isn’t currently playing a save on Football Manager. The imminent release of 14 should mean that he doesn’t leave for too long even if he does decide to leave, however, I will be worried if he decides to leave for any amount of time. I could not cope without him by my side. I will keep an eye on the situation, and I am desperate for him to stay.
Shit, if I was her, I'd just spend most of my time making scary faces in the mirror to practice for Halloween. I would purposely scare the shit out of regular folks on a daily basis. My life would be one long Freddy Kruger Nightmare Inducer to Normies.
It would be glorious.
Anyone got the story where Anon goes on a walk with his dad for hundreds of years, and every time he asks "Are we there yet?" part of him turns to shit
Might as well start posting what I've got.
Kinda meh, but I get a giggle out of it
Now that's what I call Retarded 4/?
Not the Story of the Life of a Tard, but the Genesis.
I think I'm running out of shit. Maybe. I dunno. I gotta organize my shit better.
Holy fuck, so close to quads...
Basically this God Tier Autist was cyber-stalking a frequent posted on one of the boards and when his parents found out, they mad him get rid of all his love notes and fantasy fan fiction detailing his love and devotion to said frequent poster. He stored it all in one location and gave it to 4chan to remember him by.
this represents something beautiful to me. No matter how great your problems, /b/ doesn't care. The collective Anon posts on in the endless cycle where there is no good or bad, just the shit that is /b/. This turgid, horrible, delicious, shit coated pasta that we can't seem to consume enough of.