haven't seen one in a little while, so /imt/ thread.
fuck all of the everything, and post them anyway, you fucks
I mostly never use kik because I can't seem to get bluestacks to work so skype is preferred.
Fuck it, usually get a couple of responses.
Also feel free to message me if you just think we'd make good buddies.
(I'm usually easier to reach on Skype)
Have any of you stupid assholes realized that part of the reason that these threads are dying is because the new format is horrible? What happened to just writing this shit out instead of making an enormous image you have to click on over and over and over again to read?
Thanks for posting the template in the OP, a lot of people will appreciate it.
THANK YOU!!!! i've been posting since before this stupid fucking template.. i miss those days
anyways heres mine no template.
nobodys gonna talk to me because i'm disabled but its worth a shot. been a while since i posted
Agreed. Too bad I have no artistic ability whatsoever.
Is that why i don't have QT'S chasing after me, because of the format?
Something degenerative? Or does it fullstop somewhere?
Genuinely curious about your predicament.
Also, pic related for you.
Also, I like this template better, myself.
slightly updated but jesus christ this is a mess
apparently I'm not a boy but I can assure you I am
I thought it was the opposite originally, but the person's macro is so ass backwards that I figured it was mentally disabled Welsh nonsense and [he] couldn't tell the difference between what spots should be filled.
My heart aches knowing that there's someone in such misfortune as you out there. I would have loved to meet you, but I am already pre-occupied with my education and I will have a very difficult career after uni, which means I'll be busy all the time.
I hope you'll find someone genuinely loving.
This is the end my friends.
It makes me so happy when people post the macro first.
Fuck tha template.
If anyone wants to talk and doesn't feel like emailing, just ask and I'll make a kik or some shit.
Every night has its day. Even forever must come to an end.