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you cant. even /pol/ wants to be like us.
/k/ is actually one of the best boards but is ruined by constant name and anime fags
Are you saying all imageboards are shit or they're in fact, some imageboards you may go on?
Im on endchan these days, i can fee it slowly xoming to life. Feels good!
The hills are alive, with the sound of The B-52s
Wherever she goes, I go, beecago.
Let the bees consume you.
I am nostalgic for when the unholy citadel's rules were "Melcome to your secret lair! <-- where did you get that upside-down w?"
I feel nostalgia for the time when someone DELETED THE FUCKING BOARD in express defiance of the rules.
I don't understand self-loathing. I prefer to blame society.
No, it's probably my fault
Taxation is theft, arrest is kidnapping, war is murder, government does not prevent immorality but rather monopolizes it.
HERE I COME TO SAVE THE DAAAAAAY
Opps! Seems i left my tape recorder on. That was between me and my oni-chan. You girls didnt have to hear that!
Brush my cunny hair
Bless yer hearrt. Everyone gets one ration o' th' commander's good stuff per successful manouver, no refills, but good luck trying. Ye may parrtake o' the diluted grog tae yer hearrt's content.
And what are you sea monkeys still doing in the shrouds? Get ye down to the galley! Grab your grub, grog and goobers, you gibbering gang of guano-gathering gogglers! You've earned it!
Which reminds me: Master, baited lines for trolling by summer afternoon! Commander DADDYCOOL, you have the deck.
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Take off thine eye! More intolerable than fiend's glarings is a doltish stare! So,so; thou reddenest and palest; my heat has melted thee to anger-glow. But look ye, Name: n8, what is said in heat, that thing unsays itself. These are men from whom warm words are small indignity. I meant not to incense thee. Let it go. Look! see yonder Turkish cheeks of spottted tawn - living, breathing pictures painted by the sun. The Pagan leopards - the unrecking and unworshipping things, that live; and seek, and give no reasons for the torrid life they feel! The crew, man, the crew! Are they not one and all with DADDY, in this matter of the thread?