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I feel the Sonic fanfictions writing themselves in my head.

My My Little Pony fursona is almost complete.

The anger is building up, the veins are popping out like ethnic minorities trying to blend in with my country.

My wrangler looks visibly distressed, but this thought brings me pleasure. I am hard to control.

I feel myself being led more and more by impulse and animalistic desire than rationality and reasoning.

Yes, my retard level is increasing. How about you guys?

I feel the Sonic fanfictions writing themselves in my head. My My Little Pony fursona is almost complete. The anger is building up, the veins are popping out like ethnic minorities trying to blend in with my country. My wrangler looks visibly distressed, but this thought brings me pleasure. I am hard to control. I feel myself being led more and more by impulse and animalistic desire than rationality and reasoning. Yes, my retard level is increasing. How about you guys?

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krrrrsssshhh Retard king, I'm currently being transported back to the home, covered in a weighted blanket. Shrieking about tendies and normalfags appears to have no effect on the environment I'm in, I'm still in the tardhouse. As a last resort, I will attempt tactically throwing my Thomas the Tank Engine toys at the walls and screaming in order to get back outside. Will update, over