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(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ Now that this thread is mine, feel free to chat with the real me, or don't, I don't really care one way or the other. For those wondering I was formerly "Kiwi Kitty" and was under everyone's nose the whole time this thread was being used against me for the lulz, I love internet tomfoolery myself. Thank you to those who were chill about the plot twist, this thread about me has been an entertaining and wild ride. ⋅˚₊‧ ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅
Hey River. I made a poem too.

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This annoying bitch is getting on my nerves. I'm thinking I'll be getting pages worth of shit to read. I get poems instead. I really appreciate Rose for trying and I cannot be mad about that but damn. When I said I wanted to get my dick wet I didn't say pull a trick out of your ass and throw a dumb bitch on the table. Sorry Rose I'm just frustrated and I know I blocked you earlier today but that was just out of anger.

That's just terrible reading what you posted above. I have recently made friends with an old buddy of mine. They told me some shit that was very revealing to me. From what I was told this individual told me they never were in a relationship. Instead they were but there was few. Those few were abused by this individual.

I might be accepted into his niche friend group. If I show my trust some more, give it time eventually I will be invited into the Discord Server since they are very protective of their friends. They feel the same way we do about someone we know. When I showed them the book they told me it wasn't being read to avoid said types of people, rather how to work around the methods of those put in a self-defense situation when it comes to dealing with types of people.


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They used to sit on my streams for most of the duration way back. Went out of their way to make sure I was given a donation. Was quick to defend me from assholes. We were tighter than butter. One thing they told me today was it was a huge mistake for me to concede my trust six years ago. And for that, it wasn't me that pushed them away it was the person we allowed into the community I had going on. They know about my usage of this site and will probably look me up when they have a time.

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The story of the image above was from a Minecraft Realms server where most of my friendships were pioneered. It was way back in 2019. At this time said person was on edge with me but I was still adored of their existence, well because I sincerely was of the believe they were a chick. Boy I just jump the gun with Vagina. But I was so turned on at the fact they fucking played Golden Eye with me for some reason I was convinced they were a chick and you know, I was wrong. The fun while it lasted was fun.

I framed them for griefing my base in Minecraft to put all of my friends on edge as well and I thought perhaps my old friend would get a power trip from this and embrace it but they didn't because of the individual I was allowing into my life. They still to this day deal with suggestive thoughts but at the time said individual would try and provoke them to that point.

How I did it was when everyone was asleep, I logged on and went into creative mode to set everything up. I blew up our headquarters as you see above and then built a huge sign saying "Fuck (my name at the time)" and when the individual I framed for destroying our base joined they were in shock and had to tell everyone they were unsure what happened. This eventually went to the point of our separation that I'm trying to put to bed and rebuild our friendship we once I had. I joked with them about Goth Babes in their "cult" and they replied to hinting at this potential since this individual surrounds themselves with some poon tang.

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i poured blood on ur shrine

Our conversations are on and off since now they have huge responsibilities. During our talk though I was thrown back at the time when I had some things going on that I don't now. This individual propelled my imagination. Warmed me in many ways and because of the devil our friendship was shattered. When I found out some stuff about them I didn't really react in a bad way years ago and now I get why they are very mysterious. It's six years later and I haven't reached a level yet that I fell so far from. It's as if a sad reality crept in between 2020 - 2023 like how a cold slow breeze creeps in when the fire dies down in a wooden cabin during a winter and you're stuck freezing your balls off.

That's why this website has had me hooked on it ever since I landed after a sail. During our discussions in our concept chat, we aspired for huge movements upward. It took time, money, energy and tolerance of ball busting. I had one person in one ear with something different, I had another in the other with something different. Yes I can be an off person sometimes but when it comes down to laying down the concrete I just lay the concrete. If users want to have at it with a lolcow thread, they can, if I want to be a heathen in my sex dungeon thread I can, if we wanted to experiment with new original ideas we could.

Now though that's a washed up project and I'm still left with less eggs than what i previously had. It's 17 days in from the shit show and I still can't even modify threads. It's nothing against anyone but damn, today when I was doing some soul searching and listening to wind chimes during a decent wind thinking about what I was talking about with the person I mentioned above, I really felt some weird Euphoria sensations throughout my body like right now, my networking social abilities are so shit but if I just be a patient a little bit more maybe I will have my powers back, maybe I can be let back into this persons life, maybe I can finally have my website for them emo babes, maybe Rose can finally have great friends who are also my babes. Well Summer is still ahead and I need to get my ass back to hiking. Ken needs to retire, CSO needs to be my Back End dude, and maybe Jack can go fuck off with a beer when I tell him I'm paying him $100 an hour. It's a pipe dream but damn you have to.
 
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