A deep sense of memes is an irreducible need of all people. We are biologically, cognitively, physically, and spiritually wired to meme, to be memed, and to browse them. When those needs are not met, we don't function as we were meant to. We break. We fall apart. We numb. We ache. We hurt others. We get sick.
I rate music by how much chicks you can score by listening to it. This is a 0/10, music for depressed weak nerds.
This is tiresome, low-effort, borderline-blogspam content. It's aimed at the lowest common denominator, with questionable quality and barely any sources for credit. It's lazy, half-assed crap and shouldn't be at the top of the page.
yes. just put yourself in the dirt already. you're subhuman filth with a tiny cock that can't get laid. you're autism + social anxiety + gay tendencies have crippled you since birth. getting laid is difficult for you because you're a bottom feeder in the genetic filth of subhuman shit.
You're useless, absolutely worthless. Nothing you do will amount to anything for anyone. Everything you achieve in life means nothing, because when you're dead there'll be no one who cares about you, just like no one cares about you now. Hell, I bet most people don't even want to know you.
There's not a single thing you can do to your worthless life to make it worth living. You eat, sleep, shower, work, dream, and then you'll die. Just hope it's quick, because your life is just a long, empty living hell of disappointment and regret. Keep listening to the music, and keep "enjoying" your media, just try to forget about the black hole that is your life because you don't stand a chance at happiness. Consumerism is your only outlet and hope at realizing what an empty existence you're living.
Get some decent insults you meme loving fuck and maybe you should stop using the same ones because you're too fucking stupid and your brain is already clogged with worthless nigger related shit like shooting up an elementary school and snorting chicken wings you ghetto fuck.
I'm a weaboo? I like something and that makes me a weeb? You like dick so that must make you a raging anal warrior, go and fuck yourself with a brick. Pathetic. And yeah, I can insult people. I just did. You pathetic little prick, you're the one who can't insult people, the only thing you can do is get welfare and shoot other people you nigger fuck.
One time a waiter asked me what I wanted to order and I panicked and just yelled "NO". Whole family thinks I'm autistic because of it. Another time, the waitress asked me what I would like and my brain died. I just looked forward and said "waffle" in a monotone voice. Everyone burst out laughing and it's always the joke when I go back there. I want to hang myself with a waffle.
I LOVE SONIC WITH ALL MY HEART AND I WOULD SHOOT MYSELF WITH A GUN IF THAT COULD MAKES HIM HAPPY,I AM TOTALLY SERIOUS,I SWEAR THAT IF SONIC COME TO ME AND ASK ME TO KILL MYSELF I WILL DO IT,WHY I WOULD DO THAT?BECAUSE HE IS MY LOVE MY LIFE MY HOPE MY PASSION,HE IS THE ONLY ONE I LIVE FOR,I WOULD DO ANNYTHIGN TO MAKE SONIC HAPPY EVEN GIVE MY LIFE ,I HOPE THAT NOW EVERYONE UNDERSTAND HOW IT'S EASY TO ME TO EAT VOMIT
I'm so sorry to tell you this guys, but my friend Omar likes men. I caught him in the alleyway near a Denny's wrapping his spicy Mexican lips around some homosexual man's member. The man finished on his face and gave Omar a one-dollar bill. I'm just so sad to see him on this path, he was always so kind. Please stay away.
My name is not important. What's important is what I am going to do. I just fucking hate this world, and the human worms feasting on its carcass. My whole life is just cold, bitter, hatred. And I always wanted to die violently. This is the time of vengeance, and no life is worth saving. And I will put in a grave as many as I can... It's time for me to kill, and it's time for me to die.
My genocide crusade begins here.