What would you have wanted to be in youth if you were to decide

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i wanted to be a little girl called nyash myash

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>>77907234

From that story came my own school time.

I walked with my class on a forest trip and, passing the substation, the teacher said the dream with the basic readings:

"And there's a conversion station here"

Actually, it's just a normal separator station that separates a 110 kV output into a ground cable. Repeat yes when the teacher suddenly "suddenly" moved from the separator to the transformer station.

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Shoutings :D

Perkele...

Saatana.

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Well so: Today I was going shopping in the center when it was a break from watching the anime. Had watched a lot of in-depth anime when it was time to shop, so I went shopping to a center that is profound and intended for adults.

Well, then I went to a play area that was very profound and meant for adults, and not just for kids, and I started digging and throwing other toys and shouting war chants I learned from ninja animas and doing ninja attacks. BUT! Then someone came to BAKA GAIJIN to say I have to leave! That you should not throw other toys and that children should not be attacked by ninja! I just said that> 2013> cares about what others like, but stupid you did not understand though I was probably older. I said that he is there because he does not like to throw the toy and it is also adult and in-depth, and he / she should not judge childish what other people like. I also said that the boards were set up for the toying of toys, at least in Japan and the rest did not mean.

Then I went home and my mother changed their diapers, which were very deep and adult and belonged to a board for culture.

The picture is related, it is my waifu who is real and with whom I have a lot of fun sex.

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>>77907234
That's some next level mental illness

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That post reminded me of my encounter with ville valo himself:

I once met Ville Valo in a restaurant in Helsinki, when our club was inadvertently given her table. Apparently she had some sort of own standard table and the restaurant had been stuffed with it (they thought she was coming on Tuesday even if it came on Thursday or something like that).

However, the leader of the place, very shameful (it was a bit of a finer head) came to the scene, regretting his best, and told us he would for some reason move us to another table. Of course they would replace our food if we just wanted to change the table. My sister and cousin agreed, of course, to be excited right away, but I myself decided to have a little fun asshole.

I told how I could not understand this and asked why in the mood we could not eat peacefully when we just came to the ground just then and we just got the order.

Then, completely out of nothing, the leader appears next to Ville Valo, who kindly says that they have time to wait on the bar as long as we can finish our dining.

As a great HIM fan, I naturally walked completely to the lock and regretted in my turn how we could of course move to another place to get their "own" table.

Ville was very grateful, shaking hands and praising me and giving her a business card and asked to call later. I took a long time of courage, but finally got my phone back and played for my great idol. Shortly multiplied, we broke out with an eleven-month-old sex relationship full of shedding men's activities that I will never forget everytime I live. Our bodies once and for all joined one beautiful beauty and the beauty of Morocco on the French Riviera, and always on the beaches of Galapagos, snorkels in our suits, Ville Valo and I realized our most rewarding homosexual pleasures on six of the seven continents.

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>>77907486
Note that some little boy without a life experience is writing in there again. If you had once been in life, Through the breakdown, so there would be some empathy. I'm fucking fucking my little boy, whose worst experience is where he left.

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As a small (3-5v) I used to run around the kitchen and living room separating the partition before the bathroom. This onion rule was a day-to-day tradition when I was on the way to the bathroom. Once I was dressed up and I felt how shocked I was surprised. I started running to the bathroom and, of course, I did not ... I was crying out which little child's lungs are going to be a "CIRCULAR RULES" and I ran naked through the kitchen and the living room. When I had made the whole bulb, I was in the front of the entrance to the partition and I had a direct line to the bathroom. The end of the wall was wide on this side and it had a handsome floor-to-ceiling mirror. It was in this mirror that my sphincter sniffed and scratched my size into a huge hole on the floor in front of the mirror. The message came. Also the onion provisions ended as I remember this shit.

I like this meme of putting finnish pastas on google translator and posting them to 4ching

peeiru homo nekru

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>>77907622
delete this

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I just got home from Tallinn. I bought a beautiful woman for 2 hours and took her to the hotel room. We drank a red wine and ate the dry meat I had bought. Then some TV was banned from the pool 30mins and the woman suggested that I want him to take off?!?! I said that you do not need Nuin's good, and you screw your ass back in my arms but without any permission. Initially a bit haunted, but the woman's really warm body got strange sensations on my sensitive brain. But then I started to shake and curb him, then we went to the bed and weighed his hair until he said the time was over. Then he kissed me on the cheek and said that it was the best thing that had ever happened to him. Bravely just in Tallinn, huh, yes it is worth it

>ala-aste
>2000-luvun alku, meno vitun dippi :D (inb4 -94 jonne)
>samassa koulussa kehitysvammaisten osasto, jossa noin 15-19 vuotiaita vammasia
>vammaset ovat rakentaneet hienon ja suuren lumilinnan mihin he majoittuvat aina välituntisin
>mietimme miten ali-ihmiset ovat voineet rakentaa jotain niin hienoa
>5-luokkalaiset kummioppilaamme eivät diilaa tämän kanssa
>muodostamme vastarintaliikkeen vammasten sortovaltaa vastaan
>La resistance lives on saatana!
>annoimme liikkeellemme nimeksi "Helvetin perkeleet"
>Helvetin perkeleiden ensimmäinen salakokous pidetään koulumme metsässä, suuren männyn ja nokkoskivikon luona (siinä kasvaa kesäisin vitusti nokkosia)
>kokoukseen ilmautui kaikki 5-luokan pojat, sekä minun lisäksi kolme muuta ekaluokkalaista
>sovimme, että hyökkäämme jo ensi välkällä vammasten kimppuun ilman sodanjulistusta, ja levitämme sanaa eteenpäin Helvetin perkeleistä