Okay pleb. I walk around espousing my ailments for fuck joy kill love from Internet fuck bois I’ll never meet.
Sure.
Okay pleb. I walk around espousing my ailments for fuck joy kill love from Internet fuck bois I’ll never meet.
Sure.
Again: You do NOT have these phony made up maladies. They don't exist, therefore you can not have them.
Again: You do NOT have these phony made up maladies. They don't exist, therefore you can not have them.
Ok massa’.
I mean docta’.
I mean hubby that rules reality with a iron fist. “IT DOESNT EXIST.”
Maybe go on a trip to meet people because you’re obviously starving for some experiences with people unlike your nuero-typical self. Must be nice, being neuro-typical.
Ok massa’.
I mean docta’.
I mean hubby that rules reality with a iron fist. “IT DOESNT EXIST.”
Maybe go on a trip to meet people because you’re obviously starving for some experiences with people unlike your nuero-typical self. Must be nice, being neuro-typical.
Says the person whose life is so bereft of meaning that they are on an internet forum complaining about non-existent maladies.
Says the person whose life is so bereft of meaning that they are on an internet forum complaining about non-existent maladies.
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