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Freeze Peach 🍑 faux90skid / 2nd in command / roses's brother

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This is what's going to happen.

When Vicky logs in while I'm sleeping, she's going to see what I said. And then a lightbulb moment will happen.

"Wow he has a point. Yeah he's a fucking loser, why am I giving him attention?"

"After all, he gets horny from knowing he's being monitored by a women."

"You know what, I was on Fishtank, I fucked him over on the offer, I win at the end of the day."

"This thread is cucked and he just fucking admitted that he is a cuck, dude should really kill himself."

"He's going to kill himself with Rose lol."

"Oh well, I guess he has a point, I shouldn't ever give this faggot anymore attention."

"I will go stream now, I have followers. I have new friends, I will probably find love now."

And then Vicky deletes her accounts, never ever, EVER to come back EVER again.

And I wake up, check if she was on while I was asleep just to see those accounts deleted.

Then I will check for the next 5 days to see that no one from Omaha, Nebraska is viewing this thread or even coming to this website.

And I get to focus on the things that matter most while Vicky is convinced I'm about to kill myself with Rose.

The world goes around much better by then.
 
So yeah, please Vicky go away.

I want a women who is deranged that isn't you, stalking me. Not you. Okay. You are a winner at life. You're right I'm going to jump off of a building now so you can grave dance and it will make you feel better about yourself.

"Yeah I totally got him to like, lose his mind and shit"

And you'll have a huge ego boost you will feel like you're god. Then you will make memes about me dying.

So yeah, go away. You aren't my yandere soul mommy dommy. You are just a nice person.

So that means, you won't ever come back to onion farms. you have a streaming career now, you now have a job thats pays $50 an hour, you are about to meet your future husband and you're about to have a lot more besties now.

Yay! I'm so happy for you.
 
Or maybe deep down there is a furnace burning for me in you.

"mmhm" "oh" "yesss" Vicky. You're my crazy girlfriend aren't you? Oh Victoria you make me bite my bottom lip lick a pussy boy. Vicky you could be my crazy girlfriend that puts me in fear all of the time. Oh yes Victoria fuck up my credit score and steal my social security card. Oh yes Vicky, drain my bank account and total my cars. Oh yes.

You act all disgusted but when you're vibing with a some weed from your weed jar and you're reading my thread you just can't help but finger blast yourself of the thought of me. Oh you're such a bad girl. I'm more of a bottom if I'm being honest V V. You could put me in the amazon position and taunt me as I twitch and squirm. Call me pathetic as you take me. call me pathetic I love it. I'm so pathetic for you Vicky. I'm so fucking pathetic.

Seriously though why are you stalking me? Are you crushing on me? Do you secretly like me? If not, THEN GO AWAY! Or if you're stalking me because you like me. "oh vicky.... oh yes.... do it to me..... oh yes...."

I have a thing for creepy girls you know and I remember your old IG, creepy as fuck. So creepy, I couldn't help but masturbate. Yes I masturbated to you. I fantasized you putting me in a creepy basement and using me as a fuck toy. Imagining the deranged laughter as you slowly enter the cell you imprisoned me in.

Oh Victoria you just make me have more questions than answers sometimes. You're so crazy girl.
 
So after a long day I'm going to come home and have a yandere be obsessed with me.

Also, fuck me dude. Powerball is a bitch sometimes. I'm so ready to retire. Not to flex but I'm going to retire now, not at the age of 74 dawg. Yo Gen Z check it, you need to have $3,000,000 in 401K in order to retire. Yo Gen Z check it. I'll be sipping on fairy liquid gold in the clouds while you're slaving away at a Cosco, Sam's Club, Whataburger, Starbucks, and you name it. Not to flex but, most of you normie zoomers, shiiiitt I don't fuck with you.
 
A butterfly bush scales against limitation. When a cold morning threatens, it still holds it's ground. A leaf may wear but overall the roots are tar heels. Dandelions likewise with their spawning before our realizations. Dancing in the wind, when cut, it comes back with a bigger bulb. A wildflower, a morning glory, a hush of an autumn olive. When the day is hot and wear. The jungle I escape to refreshes me. Reminds me that I love the very thing I nurture. Because of it, it nurtures me. There is unison. There is forgetfulness of worries. Nonsense became art. Stupidity became intellectual. Human nature became, a ship that passed and never came back for it never knew it's own. For when a pace is conceived with the subconscious operations, then it is then; when it sails itself into a cliff. So, what is the worry? There mustn't be. Beauty is never found, it is already within. For it came knocking on windows of the eyes to be let in with a beg. And when the window is open, the glory of colors came with gifts and blessings. For the abundance of old, revitalized with new. For when a smile to a flower, a flower cuddles the smile. Roots be of all ground, branches for the shade. Bees came to flock, and oceans are heard far far away. Tears flooded over a soul that is so overwhelmed with the rhythms of peace like the playground of beaches where the waves of infinite energy never miss a day. For when it is glass, they come back gently, get rough then down ward they return. It is the miracles of water. Diamonds with a blue. I am forever. For this moment never came, for it never was present, for it was never future. It was just, perceived with affection. Nothing. Just silence. Sound fades away, but the waves crashing on sands slowly fade back in, it is in this very time where things are no longer weights. At last. Death. The soul on the other edge of the bridge. The bridge still in tact. You can walk back into life but in this moment you are not human. You are not within you. You are in a celestial. Free. And when you turn back to hesitate the walk, you know that the edge where death is occurring, you kiss it a goodbye for you can return any time. Stay as long as you want. The waterfalls from the clouds will always flow. Because peace isn't chased. It discovers you. For like the butterfly bush it scales limitations.
 
I'm not talking shit.

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I'm the real victim in all of this by the way. I did nothing wrong. Yes. Should I have went about it more maturely? Absolutely. But at the end of the day. I'm the adult in this situation. As a young man I have handled all situations with my ex girlfriends maturely. When I get ghosted I ask question. When I get cheated on, I ask questions. There is nothing wrong with that.

I just wish Vicky the best.
 
I need a new toy to play with. if I get with a deranged white chick then break up with her then inform her I use onion farms

she's going to out do vicky with obsessing over me

that way when vicky sees another girl is doing a way better job, she will finally fuck off
 
Dude I get it now. vicky is secretly obsessing over because despite her being in a relationship for 8 years, I'm the only person aside from her bestie that gives her attention. i mean not just following her because she was on a show, I mean, giving her so much attention it's addictive to her. its the only thing she is truly feeling right now. she knows I'm watching her on her socks, and she can't help herself but see if I'm talking about her

its so adorable, dude vicky could get with some loser, theyll fuck and do drugs together but when shes burnt out, shell take to onion farms and see this fine young healthy man such as myself that give off those fuck boy vibes that talks about her. after her loser boyfriend is done using her as a hole and she checks her phone or whatever, shell think about me and see if I'm saying anything

LOL, even if the dude gives her attention, the guy doesn't have poetic words like I do, if you ask the guy what he's into hell just say heavy metal and skateboarding, okay cool but what about like other shit? "oh nah bro im just into like two things in life"

You watch, their kid will come out fucked up due to drug usage. Vicky can't help herself. She thinks about me from time to time. I bet she imagines us going to concerts or hanging out at the park together sometimes. She hates me, thinks I'm a sociopath but she knows deep down, I'm the coolest guy in her life and she would so fuck under the moonlight with me in the sand dunes like the pina coloda song

Oh Vicky. You could invade the farms with your goons, I don't care. I will be way more happier than you in life. You'll get friends then a relationship then it will all fall apart. I'm predicting right now dude.

Stop being a pussy and just hang with me girl. Let's do some banter come on.
 
I'm so over her though let's be real. The reason I'm even mentioning her is because I'm reading Girl In Pieces again and I get to really see how mentally ill chicks.

Charlotte/Charlie = Victoria. 100% but the thing about Victoria, she burns her candle out so much she can't keep up. All she can do is call me a cuck then have her message deleted by another Admin. I'm still waiting for an essay about how I'm the problem. How I'm the piece of shit. Oh that's right, she doesn't even have the balls to. Let someone be in her ear telling her I'm baiting. I know how girls think I'm not stupid. I attracted so many of these types in high school you would have thought I was a walking mental asylum. This one girl from anime club wanted to sneak into the gym locker room to suck my dick. I rejected it because this girl was on a heavy dosage of lithium and she had cuts all through her arms. She had to wear long sleeves to hide them every day at school and I felt bad. She wanted to do sexual shit to me and I kept rejecting her because she clearly was not in right state of mind. Then I had a girl constantly obsess over the columbine shooting. Loved the natural selection shirt. So I know how these girls think, been there done that. Sometimes they would just throw themselves at me just to feel something. Vicky is the definition of a fuck up. She gets so many chances in life just to throw it all away. You know what, I'm totally cool with dying alone, as long as I'm happy in the end. You on the other hand, your future is all fucked up. I don't care how famous you got from Fishtank, you were the biggest clown on the show next to a few others. You walked from gaining my respect and many others. I don't get why you keep coming back. It bothers me because you are better than this. You think I'm stupid and I don't understand what you're doing. I do.
 
Dude Charlotte in Girl In Pieces. Sometimes I have a hard time reading because it keeps jumping to her obsessing over this boyfriend of hers that went by Mikey (Michael). That's all she thinks about aside from like memories of her mom. But Charlotte literally reminds me of you because you keep obsessing over me. It's so wild. She loves this boy so much, while she was at the mental hospital she would wait for Mikey to say something through chat on the computer. I'm at the part where she was discharged from the mental hospital and her mom gave her someshit to go live her life because her mom couldn't handle her anymore. Anyways, the mom tells Charlotte that Mikey is in Arizona where the greyhound she's getting on is headed, but then Ellis (her mom), mentions that Mikey may not be there when she gets to his apartment. Mind you, this boy was just at the hospital holding up signs to communicate to her through a window, he gets kicked out of the property, then when she finally gets discharged, he's in a band and even though she's going to his place in another state, he's not even going to be there to welcome her, or make sure she's okay. I don't know what's happening next, but I have bad faith in boys like this and this is exactly what you went through with all relationships. You fall for these kinds of guys all the time. You get with actual pieces of shits just to be upset and hurt but when a guy like me comes into your life you ghost, then when I get pissed, I make a thread, then you act like you did nothing wrong while chasing guys that would do way worse to you then some thread about you on a niche forum. This is your logic, your mindset. You are that far gone. And me reading this book just keeps informing me of what kind of person YOU are compared to Charlotte, and it all adds up. Lost, yearning but when opportunity comes you shit it away because of your ego. But will get with dudes that don't care about you, just dudes that want sex.
 
And if you're going to come on here to defend yourself. Don't bring trauma into this please. I don't care about your domestic abuse story in this whole thing with you. You should have bounced on the guy the second he started hitting you. I don't care about how much you loved him, blah, blah, blah. vicky, you're not the only person on this planet that deals with trauma but the difference between me and you, I accept what is done in the past, you, you dwell on it and let it dictate your days ahead. It's just like your dad. Which I think your dad failed you if what I heard from your relative is true. But when I try to bring up the alcoholic shit you flipped out on me. I wanted to be in calls with you so bad so I can hear you. So I can understand you. So every moment we had between each other was full of emotions and understanding. I stayed up past my bed time just to talk to you one night and then the other night you had to be with your bestie then you ghosted me. So if you're going to defend yourself let's not bring up your abuse story, tired of girls that could have leave an abusive relationship cry about it all day every day. Let's also not bring up anything trauma related. I'm here to discuss what your current issue is with me. But you won't, because again you're not an adult. You are still a child and won't have balls to say what you gotta say. OR you can totally fuck right off and never come back, because the more you come back, the more I keep talking about you. You have a problem, I don't. I don't even check your IG, I don't even check your Twitch, that's how much I don't care. But you clearly still care so that's why you keep coming back. So I'm going to keep calling it out. And the more you keep coming back the more I want to read books about your kind. So I can really see what's going through your mind. Oh it's very relatable because Charlotte behaves the same way you do.
 
The kind of girl I really want obsessing over me. Is the other part of me. Someone that would fucking die for me. Someone that doesn't do any kind of substances. Someone that would make a whole religion out of my existence. Someone that saved their body for me. Someone who is smart and wise and waits. Someone who isn't sensual but intimate through spirit and emotion. And when we have fights, they are the first to cry, the first to beg for me to forgive them, beg for me to say something. That's who I want Victoria. Not you. You fucking waste. You cry about not getting a message. But when someone like me with an actual sweet heart actually digs you, you leave me out to dry. That's why I'm so happy that guy got rid of you. You should continue to suffer heart break. You don't understand how bad you hurt me. I suffered because of you. Just hope I don't get wind of another failed relationship because I will clown on it as deserved. Or maybe if you fucked off I won't hear about it. Either way, fuck you for everything.
 
I went to the skate park tonight to get away from my family bullshit. Beautiful night. I fucked with two other people with sport cars. It's becoming a theme now where other people with sport cars want to talk shit by making a lot of noise with the engine. I left both of them though. They can't fuck with a C5 Corvette like that. Blew past a 2026 Mustang on the freeway, guy thought he could make me follow him, then the guy before him had some kind of Acura with a modified exhaust, he was cool didn't want to race just wanted to make a lot of noise. But now I feel like I'm part of a club now with the Vette community.

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Yes I know, I didn't park right but who gives a fuck, hardly anyone was there but man, the spirit in this car. All my worries go away when I go Sunday driving. I laugh like a lunatic when other cars try to show off then I floor it and it goes up their ass. Especially mustang drivers, they fuck with me the most.
 
Hey my name is Vicky. I'm white trash. I also hate niggers. Even though I smoke herb that they smoke. There's an anti-white conspiracy against the whites! It's those damn jews! And niggers! Did I tell you how much I hate niggers? I voted from Trump because I hate niggers! Everyone in my family is a republican. I'm a proud republican. My friends ghosted me because I hate niggers. I want to be racist so bad I'm going to buy me a confederate flag. Also I want to be a Nazi because it's kind of cool. I'll fuck a man 10 years older than me that lives in a trailer park that doesn't wash his ass. Hey my name is Vicky I have herpes and I'm white trash.
 
Oh yeah you should do these. you know how much dick you'd get if you did something like this? you got the vibe

 
I find these uncanny chicks really fucking hot personally. ^^^
 
Hey if you won't fuck off can you tell me where your dead boyfriend is located? So I can Ed Gein his body. I need something lifeless to fuck. I'll dress him up like you so I can at least imagine having sex with you. After all you smell dead and foul so I won't really make a difference.
 
I know the twins are being a good sport about the whole situation.

But you have a lunatic homosexual laughing in the background while everyone else was disturbed.

This was planned way in advance.

And it disturbed me to the point I wanted to tab out.

Jet should have thought this shit out.

It was fucked up. Bottom line. No way around it. They shouldn't have been put in that situation.
 
Hm maybe Vicky really did fuck off this time. Shit. I was having so much fun. Oh well. I need to find another deranged white chick to fuck with that likes to have fun. Vicky is no fun. So lame. She would rather do junkie shit than do something fun.
 
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