But does anyone know what happened to Shadow?
I came back from school, and his chat (he messaged me like 5 hours ago) says his profile is deleted, and that he’s left all chat rooms he’s in…?
His @ doesn’t even exist anymore. Just curious is anyone knows anything.

she’s going out to do something in the “professional” world, and this is how she’s known. I love her <3

@Α-Σ-Γ said in A poem for that bitch:

Μισώ σε με ολότελα, αχρείε νάρκη,
Που βρόντηξες βάναυσα το κορμί μου,
Στην ίψι σου κρύφτηκες, σαν δαίμονας,
Κι έσπειρες ανείπωτη αγωνία.

Σιωπή μου κρατούσα, κρυφτός πόνος,
Αλλά τώρα φωνή μου ψυχής μου έξω,
Αποκαλώντας σε δριμές καταρες,
Στιγματίζοντας την ατιμία σου μου.

Σαν αετός ύψιστος, όμως, θα πετώ,
Αφήνοντας πίσω τα ίχνη σου σκοτεινά,
Κι ας γεμίζεις έτσι τον κόσμο σου με χάσματα,
Εγώ θα λάμψω ανέμελα, ψυχή αθάνατη.

Vaguely translating to:
I absolutely hate you, you wretched mine.
Where you brutally thundered my body,
In your shadow you hid, like a demon,
And you sowed untold anguish.

I kept silent, hidden pain,
But now my voice my soul out,
Calling on bitter curses,
Stigmatizing your dishonor to me.

Like an eagle supreme, however, I will fly,
Leaving your footprints dark behind,
Even if you fill your world with gaps like this,
I will shine carelessly, immortal soul.

Honestly? Slay.

Like this is some bullshitttttt <3333
(Life is so cutesy and demure rn )

get kinda bored when some of your friends aren’t online, but yo also have nothing else to do, so you’re literally just trying to find something to do, but can’t- :P

I honestly don’t care. I’m going to use names.
Me and Sophia (Aspen) started dating back in late 6th grade, early 7th grade. I had gotten out of a bad relationship previously, and things happened, and she had told me she liked me a little bit after. I told her that I had felt the same. Unfortunately, I was an extremely closeted kid, who was terrified to tell my parents I had a girlfriend. (They eventually found out.) Despite me being so closeted and not able to say “I love you” or send certain colored hearts over text because at the time my mom went through my phone and it would get figured out, we stayed together. I eventually got Discord, got some friends and some people from here (Zeri/Jinx, Harper, and CatBlepBoi), and we would just talk. I had a mini-music group, (I called it my Choir Hell Server) and I introduced Sophia as my gf to them, and my mom found out. She wasn’t mad, but she was disappointed at the fact I didn’t tell her. I tried to explain that I wasn’t ready to tell her. She never brought it up again. Although…Late 8th grade…She was going through an Aro-Ace phase, and she told me that romantically loving people wasn’t something she wanted to do/wasn’t interested in at that time. I told her I understood. We were still friends. We still talked to each other daily. She ended up getting another partner (Ace-NB), and it hurt. It was so soon…
…
I had another partner later, and we lasted until November 16, 10:31 P.M. I honestly wasn’t that upset about that one. I had a feeling it would start to not work out. It was like an…early birthday present. I know that’s a terrible thing to say, but it just…wasn’t the same as what I was hoping for in a relationship.
…
Fast-forward to Valentine’s Day, 2024. Luke (BF/Partner-He/They-Trans) asks me to be their Valentine’s, and we start dating. I’m happy with them, but every once in a while…I just look at her and think “I wonder where we could have been if I hadn’t messed up so much. If she was still mine, and I hers.” She’s so pretty. She’s what I wish I could be. She’s perfect. She can make friends so easily, and she’s just such a kind caring soul. Gods, I miss her. It hurts to see her daily sometimes.
…
Songs I associate with her are I Hear A Symphony by Cody Fry and A Shitty Gay Song About You by Ezra Williams
…
TL;DR: I miss my ex-gf, and it wasn’t really my fault, but it feels like it. :P

Guys, it’s like 2 weeks (maybe 3?) into school for me and I’m already too fucking tired for this shit. I’m nearly a week ahead in my shit, and I’m so burnt out already. What the fuckkkkk. Can we not

I hold on so nervously to me and my drink
I wish it was coolin’ me
But so far has not been good
It’s been shitty, and I feel awkward as I should
This club has got to be the most pretentious thing
Since I thought you and me

Well, I am imagining a dar- lit place
Or your place, or my place

Well, I’m not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because you’re standin’ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through me on my way to you

I hold out for one more drink before I think
I’m lookin’ too desperately
But so far has not been fun; I should just stay home
If one thing really means one
This club will hopefully (will hopefully)
Be closed in three weeks (three weeks)
That would be cool with me

Well, I’m still imagining a dark-lit place
Or your place, or my place

Well, I’m not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because you’re standin’ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through me on my way to you

Well, I’m not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because you’re standin’ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through me on my way to you

Not paralyzed, but I seem to be struck by you
I wanna make you move because you’re standin’ still
If your body matches what your eyes can do
You’ll probably move right through me on my way to you (you, you…)
You’ll probably move right through me on my way to you (you, you…)
You’ll probably move right through me on my way to you!

I told the Moon about you,
About how you hated the way your skin looked on your body,
About how you hated how you hated your body looked,
About how you hated those scars that you had made.
She said you sounded lovely, and that your body is beautiful.

I told the Moon about you,
About how the sun makes a halo around your hair when you stand in the light, just like an Angel,
About how your dimples come out when you smile,
About how you always wear the silly little socks that make you happy,
And about the little happy dance that you do when something excites you.
She said that she loves you, no matter how you see yourself.

I love you, no matter who you are, no matter how much you hate your body, no matter the amount of imperfections.
~

Also this is a real person that Identifies as an ACTA or Age change to another.

It’s similar to RCTA, ECTA, or DCTA (Race change to another), (Ethnicity change to another) or (Disability change to another)

I honestly really hate the [x]CTA. It’s hard to put into words, but that is not something you can change. You cannot change your race. You cannot change your ethnicity. Those are literally genetic. You cannot change your age-you cannot undo what time has done to just change a number. You cannot change a disability-if you have one, you can’t just change it because you’re feeling ‘silly.’ That can be and is very offensive to those that have those disabilities. It’s frustrating, and honestly, I’m not sure how people can actually live with themselves like that. They should know that this kind of behavior is socially and kind of morally wrong. :/

Wubbrle the amazing Wubble 6:35 pm

Wubbrle the amazing Wubble maybe.

Wubbrle the amazing Wubble real

@yellow_3to3 lmaoo

@yellow_3to3 You were saying?

@yellow_3to3 Womp womp

@yellow_3to3 You’re in that lineup too.

@yellow_3to3 Are you sure about that

@yellow_3to3 NO

@yellow_3to3 It was all of us behind Wubb for a min