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1 day ago
Current Sativa got me uppity.
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3 days ago
It's bed time, Bimbo the Clown.
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1 yr ago
[@Punished GN] you taught me that lifting is important and you're the reason I'm jacked but what are you lifting...?
1 yr ago
The grass at Stockbridge academy.
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1 yr ago
Alright I touched grass, now what ?
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♫~So bad, uh, loved me way before you even knew I wrote raps.
That's how I know I can trust you, I adore that, uh
And you like it too, so I'ma go about that, uh
You said I sound shy and I told you that's so facts
Y-Y-You said that I'm cute, I'm all like, "Where yo' phone at?"
Tryna get your digits down in my Notes app~♫


You read it right, whether it was in a discord channel a thread, or through word of mouth from a beloved.

I did it, I'm the bad guy. I admit it, I'm the problem all the rumors, words, gossip and legends about me are herein true.

Some facts about me, I named changed to improve my perceived inadequacies. I'm a terrible GM and writer deserving of the ultimate punishment, my life is just a Trippy Nightmare.

I'm a loser who is trying to write something meaningful on a site that is full of toxic boi cliques, drama, degenerates and more. I'm like the GN but just a highly unsuccessful writer with a huge heart.

Fuck with me.

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Never fade away little bing
I'll move us along Thursday.

@Sanity43217@Nytem4re@BingTheWing
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So rob can't do a cute wink IC and change your mind Prisk ;-c
*patiently awaits the return for bleak 3.0*

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IM IN THE RED IN THE RED MAN!
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@BingTheWing IC question for Top Gun



𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚝 𝚊𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚜, 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 '𝚃𝚘𝚙 𝙶𝚞𝚗'. 𝚃𝚘𝚙 𝙶𝚞𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕-𝙰𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚗, 𝟼𝚝𝚑 𝚂𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝-𝚊𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙵𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚛. 𝙰 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚏𝚒𝚡𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝, 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚃𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚗. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚋 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝙲𝚒𝚝𝚢. 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝙽𝙲, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚍𝚓𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚊𝚌𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚎, 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝙼𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚜 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚕𝚎𝚙 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 '𝚎𝚖.

𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚁𝚎𝚡 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚒𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜, 𝚍𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚘 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 - 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚞𝚐𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝙰𝚅 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚞𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚁𝚎𝚡 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑. 𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚣𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜, 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚖𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢'𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚒𝚏.

𝙸𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚝, 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚗𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎.
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