I can't stomach hotdogs, and not because of how they're made. I've known that since I was 14, but I didn't stop eating them. I physically cannot swallow a bite of one, which is mostly psychological, but also partially from my nerve damage.
A lesser man would make a whole fuss about what is obviously an exaggeration for humorous purposes. A lesser man would make said statement into an excuse to remove you from their "will". A lesser man would write something quite lengthy out of rage and hatred from something that's obviously meant to evoke such emotions.
A regular person, like you, may expect these past statements to how i'm "better than that" and give you mercy for saying such slanderous statements. However, there's a major lapse of judgement and a fatal error that you have made: Not following what higher beingshave done. This catastrophic failure of yours has given me leeway to do what I'll forever be seen doing by the higher beings.
...I've spent so long writing this that my anger fizzled out. Shit
A lesser man would make a whole fuss about what is obviously an exaggeration for humorous purposes. A lesser man would make said statement into an excuse to remove you from their "will". A lesser man would write something quite lengthy out of rage and hatred from something that's obviously meant to evoke such emotions.
A regular person, like you, may expect these past statements to how i'm "better than that" and give you mercy for saying such slanderous statements. However, there's a major lapse of judgement and a fatal error that you have made: Not following what higher beingshave done. This catastrophic failure of yours has given me leeway to do what I'll forever be seen doing by the higher beings.
...I've spent so long writing this that my anger fizzled out. Shit
You are suddenly transported to a white room consisting of only you and a clone of yourself. The clone is void of the traits you see as flaws, and upon looking at it manifests two buttons in your pocket. The blue button escorts you out of the white room, sending you at the moment you were transported to the white room, while erasing the clone in the process. The red button instead escorts the clone, replacing your role in society. You are able to see a few glimpses of the clone's experiences with the life you left behind, so you could see how your friends and family would react, for example. After that, you are erased from existence.
QoTD 95: Would you press the red button, or the blue button? I'm sorry that the recent questions have a wall of context that's required to answer the question. Tomorrow's question will (hopefully) put an end to that. Also, I apologize if my writing is bad, as I do not have the literary skills to write anything.
i'd kill the clone, teabag his corpse, and then press the blue button. i still have so much to live for. the Ocarina of Time remake comes out this year
QoTD 96: "To celebrate the teaser of Jujutsu Kaisen's 4th season being revealed, what cursed technique do you think you'll have?" "I need this to prepare for the second cu-" *crumples*
it would probably have something to do with larping as Roland (or any designated character). the more i convince myself of the larp, the stronger i become. every fight would just be my allies hyping up my delusions and my enemies yelling that i'll never be Roland.
Venezuelan hamburgers stands usually have a shit ton of different sauces you can use, I tend to put garlic mayo on it, plus tartar sauce as well, makes for very delicious burger bites!
i have to come clean: i don't really add anything to anything. i'll barely touch dipping sauce if it's available, and i never, EVER, open a pack of ketchup and the like. this goes for pretty much everything i eat.
i have to come clean: i don't really add anything to anything. i'll barely touch dipping sauce if it's available, and i never, EVER, open a pack of ketchup and the like. this goes for pretty much everything i eat.