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Company’s gonna need that back, sorry.

Hell fricken yeah

I was coming into this thread ready to post, “Hm, I wonder what Jessica Fletcher would do for this bit,” but by the beams, you’re here writing beautiful fiction

I don’t think they were trying to propagate a conspiracy, just provide an example of a possible outcome with respect to, “mainstream social media”

Today I learned a color, that its etymology is tied to pigeons, and that it’s also used (in certain contexts) to mean ideal as well as a slang term for gay (possibly as a pejorative?)

How I’m trynna be

That is the most cartoony/toy looking handgun I’ve seen in a good while

A bunch of Bibles in a 16th century trench coat

It’s cause your big fat nips are sapping your brain juice

A separate box?

I mean, he and his closest followers/the apostles really thought the world would be ending sometime in the next hundred years and that his resurrection was step one of the Jewish apocalypse (which would eventually include a physical kingdom of God on earth)

The messages of kindness, love, and redistribution of wealth are great, but they’ve kinda been muddied since I found out it was started as a doomsday cult.

That being said: be kind, love one another, and distribute your wealth anyway

Idk, sounds like the world is at least 90% worth saving to me

Please no gravity deniers 💀

If you’ve got any local tailors, you can always buy slightly larger and then bring the clothes to them for adjustments

Back before people who weren’t joking started to join in

And even before the sharpie, the demand to see a topless photo before any “genuine” conversation would be allowed to take place

She used to post on /b/ and made YouTube videos. She definitely used to be more edgy. The phrase, “shoe on head,” was frequently asked when somebody would post a picture of themselves on /b/. Because it’s almost entirely teenage boys, the chances of talking to a guy posting stolen pictures from some girl’s Photobucket account was almost a guarantee. So guys started requesting weird things like, “post a picture with a shoe on your head,” to prove the girl was actually a girl. I hope I typed this out coherently. I’m sleep deprived