Geostigma
Pro Adventurer
- AKA
- gabe
Only if the picture is from the future when she is 18 or above. I'm a man of great morale! So find yourself a delorean and get me that picture!
Pfft just say prisons a motivator for your morale
Only if the picture is from the future when she is 18 or above. I'm a man of great morale! So find yourself a delorean and get me that picture!
Oh quite the contrary. The official age of consent in Sweden is 15Pfft just say prisons a motivator for your morale
Only if the picture is from the future when she is 18 or above. I'm a man of great morale! So find yourself a delorean and get me that picture!
Ctulhu can go drown himself! If not, I will form a resistance to defeat the mighty Ctulhu, and restore peace to the lands!You have no need of a DeLorean when you can just succumb to the Will of Dread Cthulhu, Lord of Dreams. He shall sink thee in blissful dreams of legally-underaged-n00dz and justice, and bestow upon thee Life Eternal, in His service, for Justice Great.
Ctulhu can go drown himself! If not, I will form a resistance to defeat the mighty Ctulhu, and restore peace to the lands!
Fight resistance! Fight for everlasting peace!
Your so fucked.
English!!!! IT IS "YOU ARE" OR "YOU'RE" FUCKED! NOT 'YOUR FUCKED'! WHY DO PEOPLE KEEP MAKING THAT MISTAKE?!!!?!?!
lol your and you're XD
Im just excited to see you get owned by this
I see tentacle raep on the horizon
Ctulhu can go drown himself! If not, I will form a resistance to defeat the mighty Ctulhu, and restore peace to the lands!
Fight resistance! Fight for everlasting peace!
I swore my allegiance to the world of correct grammar long ago. I...I cannot undo what has already been done, Gabe. I cannot go against my vows. I swore an oath to uphold the ways of proper sentence structure.
They were not composed altogether of flesh and blood. They had shape...but that shape was not made of matter. When the stars were right, They could plunge from world to world through the sky; but when the stars were wrong, They could not live. But although They no longer lived, They would never really die. They all lay in stone houses in Their great city of R'lyeh, preserved by the spells of mighty Cthulhu for a glorious resurrection when the stars and the earth might once more be ready for Them
the secret priests would take great Cthulhu from his tomb to revive His subjects and resume his rule of earth....Then mankind would have become as the Great Old Ones; free and wild and beyond good and evil, with laws and morals thrown aside and all men shouting and killing and revelling in joy. Then the liberated Old Ones would teach them new ways to shout and kill and revel and enjoy themselves, and all the earth would flame with a holocaust of ecstasy and freedom.
One cannot be removed from existence by those whose concept of existence is so easy to corrupt and alter, .