I am dependent upon God’s mercy

Eleftheria i thanatos

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Chino is dependent on being cute, so cute.

Chino is dependent upon my chinpo

Chiya is dependent on gween tea

Cocoa is dependent upon cawfee

Sxarp is dependent upon burnt house

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My wife Chino is so cute

Aoyama is dependent upon...

I want to climb Aoyama's Blue Mountains

Good taste

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Szørö

You mean MY wife Chino

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Why she Burn House?

HAS BEGUN

STANDING HERE

I REALIZE

YOU ARE JUST LIKE ME

TRYING TO MAKE HISTORY

BUT WHO’S TO JUDGE

I wish I was as good as shitposting as the high IQ gochiusa posters. Just witness the few posts above me. Such a brilliant use of the English prose has never been achieved by even the greatest of writers (J.K. Rowling, Stephen King etc.). Their works surpass the meaningless trite we call "memes" and ascends into the plain of art. Us, the swine who gladly consumes the garbage continually pushed unto us by an industry trying to suck out every last scrap of intelligence we have left, cannot even begin to comprehend the complexities gochiusa posters deal with on a daily basis. We are damned to an eternity of darkness. May God have mercy on us all.

Infinity IQ is the burden we put on ourselves. Be glad we exists to hold back the darkness lest it consume eternity itself.

Also I want to make Megu a mommy.

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Wanna know how I got these scars?

It wasn't me, I swears it

I did this. I said it out loud, at this point, and I'm not sure what else to say, but it was definitely a hard thing. But I was going in there and I was going down there with my heart and my gut and I was going in there for the kids. We had children, I had a family and everything in the world. They were in there with the same thing. In front of me, they're all waiting to see whether or not their friend is okay, whether or not my friend was okay and whether or not my kid's okay, whether or not my daughter was okay. So every time I spoke to them, I was praying for my friend and for my family. And they did. They all prayed very, very hard."

In all honesty though, I bet every single person in this thread would take responsibility if they knocked Sxarp up. I know I would having a cute daughteru with her would be adorable.

It was I the one who commited this crime, but what am I?

I am a living, breathing organism signified by the words ‘human being’. I am a material or physical being fairly recognisable over time to me and to others: I am a body. Through my body, I can move, touch, see, hear, taste and smell. The array of physical sensations available to me also includes pain, hunger, thirst, tiredness, injury, sickness, fear, apprehension and pleasure. In this way I experience myself, others and the world around me. However, there is another aspect of me not directly visible or definable. This is the aspect of me which thinks and feels, reflects and judges, remembers and anticipates. Words used to describe this aspect include ‘mind’, ‘spirit’, ‘heart’, ‘soul’, ‘awareness’ and ‘consciousness’. This part of me is aware that I can never be fully known or understood by myself or by others; it notices that although there may be some unchanging essence which is ‘me’, this same ‘me’ is also constantly changing and evolving.

So I am a physical body and an emotional and psychological (or spiritual) being. The two together make me a person. Being a person means that I have virtues and flaws, gifts and needs, possibilities and defeats. I am basically good, but I am capable of evil. I am neither an angel nor a monster. Being a person means that I am a social animal, needing connection, recognition and acceptance from others, while simultaneously knowing myself as isolated and solitary, with many experiences which are never fully shareable with others. However, I also realise that this paradoxical condition is a universal experience, and this enables the emergence of empathy and compassion for others as it affords glimpses of understanding and solicitude, mutuality and intimacy. Being a person means that I am like all other persons, but also unique. It also means that I can never provide a genuinely definitive answer to the question.

boku da

Sadness is but a part of life as much as happiness is. In time you will learn to live with the scar given to you by me.

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Why so sad :(

Rashomon effect, a phenomenon in which multiple witnesses made different testimony upon an incident or accident. In this case, it seemed that multiple people are bringing themselves as their own version of perpetrators in triggering hopeless expression upon Syaro. Though I digress that there might actually be more than one perpetrator and each of witnesses are telling the truth since saying one’s self as a perpetrator among a collective is hardly a lie. It’s a truth, though incomplete and partial. I might as well say it that I’m the perpetrator and as audiences, you people will get the same Rashomon effect on whether I was telling the truth, a lie, or partial truth, but in this case, I’ll skip that

gochiusa danmaku when?

Shoot me, Sharu

GOD I WANNA FUCK

>FUCK
No need to be so crude. I, personally, intend to 'reproduce' with my wife Chinpo.

but sadly God refused to listen

I refused, but she...

seduced me

cursed thread

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Imagine the existential nightmare of being an old man trapped in a female rabbit's body.

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Hell itself; being surrounded by cute and funny maidens but being unable to touch them.

nearly fell asleep on that movie

At least they could touch you.

I'd be for it honestly

The contract- it is worth the price