( ﾟ∀ﾟ) ～
(⌒ ⌒ヽ /
＼ （`⌒ ⌒ ⌒ヾ ／
（'⌒ ; ⌒ ::⌒ ）
（` ） ::: ） ／
☆─ （`⌒;: ::⌒`） :; ）
（⌒:: :: ::⌒ ）
／ （ ゝ ヾ 丶 ソ ─
Are there any other witches here?
Personally, I find this website more aesthetically pleasing with everything italicised.
interesting... I was not aware of that one.
but then, it's not so interesting when a different one allows inserting arbitrary html.
Is that the same trick that lets you make every single element a link to wikipedia and strikethrough all text so it's impossible to post on any thread below it including it?
( ･ω･) do i have enough tickets for hats yet?
No? Back to bed...
|Д｀) No one is here.
|⊂ I can dance now !
♪ ／ ＼ RANTA TAN
ヽ(´Д｀;)ﾉ RANTA TAN
( へ) RANTA RANTA
♪ ／ ＼ RANTA RANTA
ヽ（;´Д｀）ﾉ RANTA TAN
(へ ) RANTA TANTA
Do you remember when this place wasn't completely deaf?
War. Hooh! What is it good for?
When the god of sleep awoke
o I fell unto his lap
For in the steep of the night
I was preparing for a fap
For in the dream of death
there arose an awful O
Your mother is a hoe
and I am the final Breath
And beside that antiessential time -
a moment of the mist
At least this dumb shit rhymes
or I'd be fucking pissed
For sale: babby shoes, lightly formed.
Six words? That's too short to
This is a hai-ku.
There are many like it, but
This hai-ku is mine.
Do you find relief in
Whatever you believe in?
Or do you live in constant fear
Of rejection by what you hold dear?
Do you think it makes you free
To be part in tyranny?
Or do you think it punishment
To be delivered from tyrant's hand?
You may ask what keeps me going
You may ask what makes me tick
When the offers you are showing
Only serve to make me sick.
I don't want your paradise.
That way only madness lies.
Is this world seen through your eyes
Not built from transparent lies?
Eternal life is what you crave.
Perfect bliss beyond the grave.
Oblivion does not comfort you.
As if the world would end with you.
It was there before you were.
Mountains do not need your care.
And when you're gone, it still will be
To carry on your legacy.
i woke up this morning
and wished for sleep
and i will wake up tomorrow
with a similar kind
i think i hate life
because i dread to wake
i always look back
to a simpler time
the progression of life
has not been too nice
aging lines fill my skin
new flaws i often find
my aspirations are gone
because a lack of experience
slave to those living my dream
i am in a corporate bind
struggle to succeed in life
and to recover the past
looking for the things
that used to ease my mind
suffering from the disease
known to us as nostalgia
Is posting CP a bannable offense here?
There is no definitive way to determine if this is a child's vagina, however, it very well may be.
>>44 Entropy is the Greek word for the things we lost in the fire.
Or put differently, entropy is the information that is unrecoverably altered after it has been acted upon. Or put yet another way, the energy that will be lost like tears in rain.
Philosophy is not true, only useful.
breathing is a manual function
"Just like a real girl."
you took too much acid, go back to the couch
I see you've grown some weight lately.
"Kiss me darling"
i need to clean that mirror, its fucking disgusting
You have been stung by a bee and died.
You have no way of knowing how much time has passed since, or if indeed any time has passed at all.
You find yourself in the Unholy Citadel of 6ch. You see here the fucking bee, a choir of the damned singing the national anthem of 6ch, and meltingwax's BFF behind the altar.
To offer a sacrifice at the altar, go to >>2
To join the damn choir, go to >>3
To get back at the bee, go to >>4