Also Rane, I don't think the she-wolf had a name, it was just a she-wolf. Kinda like how most secondary characters in myths/fairytales are just called what they are.
now i'm going to kill myself
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"this is rane's fault'
if my life were a movie, the final shot would be a close up of those words on a sheet of clean white paper
the shadow of my feet slowly swaying across the page, the beam creaking with the weight of my body
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now i'm going to kill myself
leave a note
"this is rane's fault'
if my life were a movie, the final shot would be a close up of those words on a sheet of clean white paper
the shadow of my feet slowly swaying across the page, the beam creaking with the weight of my body
i cant hold a gun i'm a ghost
the ghost of ranington buttes
this is my haunting place
i control this ass now
this ass will never quit, as long as i'm inside of you
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Raneadospolice apologistyou shouldn't have been there, obviouslyRegistered Userregular
and then kusu's ghost was devoured by one of the elder gods that reside in my butt
who then slunk back to his hidden cave, lest the other things find him
Goku Rand was always sickly as a child. Small and weak, he was tormented by his peers. Taunted for his wild unkempt hair, his lack of athletic prowess, and for his strange hobbies. Like rock watching and bird climbing. He lived with Grandpa Tuan, the mad old hermit. Grandpa Tuan told young Goku Rand that, "He was given to him by some rich white guy, and his anorexic lover". This was a terrible thing for Goku Rand's confidence. How could he ever get past being raised by a dirty old man like Grandpa Tuan, and find a plump wife from the village, if he kept spreading vicious rumours like that? It didn't matter in the end, because what woman, however plump, would marry a loser like Goku Rand.
One day while out watching lovely rocks, Goku Rand got a call on his Capsule Corp iCapsule phone. "Hello, is this young Goku Rand?". "Yes, with whom am I speaking with?", said young Goku Rand. "This is Officer Walter with The Police", said the voice of Officer Walter on the phone. "I'm calling to inform you that your Grandpa, the dirty old Tuan, was involved in an accident perpetrated by a rampaging synthetic person, while he was masturbating inside the clothes rack of the local Woolworth's. It was a tragic thing, and the manager says that they may never be able to get his stains out." "What of my Grandpa?", said young Goku Rand.
"Oh, he's dead.", said Officer Walter. "He had a poorly written note in his right hand." It said, "Beewear tha moon. Spaink tha mankey." "It smells like moldy cheese," said Officer Walter.
Young Goku Rand collapses onto the forest floor, awash in grief, he begins to cry. He thought he would be happy, but he knew in his heart that was never going to happen.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!", cries out young Goku Rand. His words echoing throughout the forest. He cries out for the rich white father he never knew, and the dead old pervert, the only family he's ever known. No one could hear him. No one cared.
wheres beasteh jonathan ross is tweeting about kpop & im real confused help I need an Authority on Britishness (no rane you don't even come close to counting)
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you're literally commenting on their conversation about dog tits
One day i will be able to form concussive blasts of knowing
Blam!
Oh no! My organs are ruptured! but i know the lyrics to the theme song of differn't strokes now!
Well, I stand corrected.
uh do you not know me
i read it in a scroll
I'm new
Here's a token of apology
http://www.reddit.com/r/feminism
There's another one that seems to be private.
I'm sure those aren't the only two.
ugh yes interspecies tit sucking
my erection is complete
cum plete
he was linked on that feminism blog
and it has to be a good something!
thanks for exposing my faults
you should at least doodle a bit
we don't really care if you can't draw
we only ask that you try
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"this is rane's fault'
if my life were a movie, the final shot would be a close up of those words on a sheet of clean white paper
the shadow of my feet slowly swaying across the page, the beam creaking with the weight of my body
lose some weight fatty
slowly pan over to rane, eating popcorn
my ghost flies into his butt
TO BE CONTINUED IN:
THE HAUNTING OF RANEADOS' BUTTHOLE
bring a gun
the ghost of ranington buttes
this is my haunting place
i control this ass now
this ass will never quit, as long as i'm inside of you
who then slunk back to his hidden cave, lest the other things find him
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http://witnesstheabsurd.tumblr.com/
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Commission me at http://tinyurl.com/cv3h2pl
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but noooo
NOOOOO
you people need THINGS in EXCHANGE
fuck
this
society
of
internet
people
if you draw me, then i draw you back
in fact now you should draw me and another person because you're being a whiny face :P
it's called the FAQ Exception
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noooooo
I shit you not.
I've got nothing planned out, but I think I will write some more. If one could call that writing.
or he was 12 hours ago at least w/e
kpop appreciation station i also like to tweet some
and pretty good ones