shitposting rave 2, electric boogaloo

((That is an incredibly bizarre thing that I want to mention in the meta thread. You're sure it's not one of yours, maybe a sub of a sub or something silly?))

 

This is a non-optimal response to our public service announcement.

 

No idea!!!

 

Hmmm. One moment, I need to do a science.

 

Sufferers Left Asscheek Take The Fucking Stick Out Of Your Damn Rear End.

 

((If I did create it, I did it completely by accident! The only characters I made double accounts for knowingly were Getheny and Clarissa, because the first ones I made glitched out.))

 

((Very strange.))

((I just tried making a subaccount with no password, logging out, and trying to log into the subaccount, but if there's no password you can only get into a subaccount by switching from a linked account.))

 

I have no idea where he came from or where he went, but he said exactly what I was thinking.

Any ideas, Sixer? This sounds like your kind of problem.

 

Rectum rods are part of the company mandated safety code. Please do not remove them without prior authorization.

 

I believe we just witnessed an actual timeline collapse.

 

-still squints at @dumb things forever suspiciously-

 

* . . .
* Not again...

 

Deez keepz soundink vorse und vorse.

 

Just the start of that story would give me nightmares.

 

That is my actual brother.

 

A re hyu shore? Der lest time dere vos more dem vun ov sumvun, tings vent right to sheet reell fuckink fest, so hyu ken´t blame me for beink careful.

 

I don't blame you for being careful at all, but he's been living in my house for about a week and before that I was living in his for about a month. And then there's also the part where we came out of the same person's uterus fifteen minutes apart.

 

You admitted that it's my house!

 

Und hyu are shore he hazn´t been ectink fonny? Possseshun ken be schenaky hyu know.

 

I built it. You paid the mortgage while I was gone. I guess it's our house. But it's your house now. If you still want it. If it's still standing. Is it still standing?

At the time that I said I wanted my house back, I didn't believe I was ever going to see home again.

Trust me. I know all about that. There's a reason my skull is half metal.