I mean reeally it sucks. whats even the whole point of this thing? are we just supposed to sit here and pretend that we’re all fabulous persons sitting at our computers and pwning people? this is the ****ing worst idea for a website ever. You’re all dumbbumes

Schildkrote Posted:

DaIronKing Posted:

I mean reeally it sucks. whats even the whole point of this thing? are we just supposed to sit here and pretend that we’re all fabulous persons sitting at our computers and pwning people? this is the ****ing worst idea for a website ever. You’re all dumbbumes

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Day 1

Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Day 2

Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I’m not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.

Day 3

You know what Mommy, I’m a girl!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don’t like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can’t hear me.

Day 4

Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.

Day 5

You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I’m not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what’s abortion?

Day 6

I can hear that doctor again. I don’t like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can’t get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No . . .

Day 7

Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus’s arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn’t you want me Mommy?

One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak.

DaIronKing Posted:

NAZI_YOUTH Posted:

DaIronKing Posted:

I mean reeally it sucks. whats even the whole point of this thing? are we just supposed to sit here and pretend that we’re all fabulous persons sitting at our computers and pwning people? this is the ****ing worst idea for a website ever. You’re all dumbbumes

Maybe your fabulous person bum didn’t realize you’re still in the website, complain after you GTFO

Im just telling you bastards who probably **** your sisters that you’re dumbbumes. Im not here to be a part of your little fabulous person games. its okay for me to be here cause Im not dumb liek you

if u dun like ur sister dats not my fault you should try 2 lrn 2 respect other ppl like human beings who hav difffdfrent taests

NAZI_YOUTH Posted:

DaIronKing Posted:

NAZI_YOUTH Posted:

DaIronKing Posted:

I mean reeally it sucks. whats even the whole point of this thing? are we just supposed to sit here and pretend that we’re all fabulous persons sitting at our computers and pwning people? this is the ****ing worst idea for a website ever. You’re all dumbbumes

Maybe your fabulous person bum didn’t realize you’re still in the website, complain after you GTFO

Im just telling you bastards who probably **** your sisters that you’re dumbbumes. Im not here to be a part of your little fabulous person games. its okay for me to be here cause Im not dumb liek you

if u dun like ur sister dats not my fault you should try 2 lrn 2 respect other ppl like human beings who hav difffdfrent taests

this “respect’ bull**** is bull****. we need to get back to the old times where we would ****ing hang fine upstanding member of societys liek you Log in to see images!

Maha Posted:

Day 1

Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Day 2

Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I’m not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.

Day 3

You know what Mommy, I’m a girl!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don’t like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can’t hear me.

Day 4

Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.

Day 5

You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I’m not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what’s abortion?

Day 6

I can hear that doctor again. I don’t like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can’t get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No . . .

Day 7

Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus’s arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn’t you want me Mommy?

One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak.

This is sorta-ok. It’s pretty dark. You should probably turn it into a poem that doesn’t rhyme so you can call it art.

UniqueSnowflak47 Posted:

Maha Posted:

Day 1

Mommy, I am only 8 inches long, but I have all my organs. I love the sound of your voice. Every time I hear it, I wave my arms and legs. The sound of your heart beat is my favorite lullaby.

Day 2

Mommy, today I learned how to suck my thumb. If you could see me, you could definitely tell that I am a baby. I’m not big enough to survive outside my home though. It is so nice and warm in here.

Day 3

You know what Mommy, I’m a girl!! I hope that makes you happy. I always want you to be happy. I don’t like it when you cry. You sound so sad. It makes me sad too, and I cry with you even though you can’t hear me.

Day 4

Mommy, my hair is starting to grow. It is very short and fine, but I will have a lot of it. I spend a lot of my time exercising. I can turn my head and curl my fingers and toes, and stretch my arms and legs. I am becoming quite good at it too.

Day 5

You went to the doctor today. Mommy, he lied to you. He said that I’m not a baby. I am a baby Mommy, your baby. I think and feel. Mommy, what’s abortion?

Day 6

I can hear that doctor again. I don’t like him. He seems cold and heartless. Something is intruding my home. The doctor called it a needle. Mommy what is it? It burns! Please make him stop! I can’t get away from it! Mommy!! HELP me!! No . . .

Day 7

Mommy, I am okay. I am in Jesus’s arms. he is holding me. He told me about abortion. Why didn’t you want me Mommy?

One more heart that was stopped. Two more eyes that will never see. Two more hands that will never touch. Two more legs that will never run. One more mouth that will never speak.

This is sorta-ok. It’s pretty dark. You should probably turn it into a poem that doesn’t rhyme so you can call it art.

you are that baby

This is Eric’s mother. He has to go, it’s his bedtime now.

your all ruining this forum with your fabulous person poems and emo stories. Cut yourself in the whiny **** forum you jews.

**** you. Hitler should have finished the job.

Schildkrote Posted:

fixed

Haha what a jew fabulous person. Go blow up the world trade center again jew boy.