You are now thinking of Her.
What's Her name?
Virginity/Wizardry
What are /feels/ thoughts on virginity? Are you sad because you are denied the physical pleasure and interaction, or is there a social/psychological aspect to it?Scanty is always related.
This is the year.
Here it comes
Crying
How many of you cry? Do you do it a lot? Is it easy for you too cry? I ask since I never seem to cry. It's been at least 10 years. It might have even been longer than that. Even if I force myself to a really dark place and go as low as I can. I don't cry. I feel that dark pit you feel. It's a bitter feeling. Almost like a feeling that I gave up.
When I was younger I was able to force myself to cry. Nothing does it. I feel one day it might happen and that scares me a little. I was never raised to think it was bad. I don't know what to make of it or if it even matters. Anyone else here like that? Or do you cry?
How long has it been?
Since you've been depressed?
Since you've felt hopeless?
Since you've felt worth something?
what are your favorite songs when you are feeling the feeling /feels/?
specifically looking for things that motivate you/make you feel better
song related for me
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LfeNhwnO8hw
Tell me your story.
Tell us your story.
>it all started in 2nd grade
>everytime my mom brings me in, I hold on to her hand and cry not to go
>fast forward, 4th grade, no problems with anxiety, depression etc.
>dad commits suicide via overdose
>hit me hard
>can't attend school for weeks
>begin pulling out my hair
>become diagnosed with trichotillomania (hair pulling)
>begin taking antidepressants
>they work for a while, but that feeling of unaware happiness always goes away
>6th grade
>same problem, miss more school.
>7th grade
>the cycle repeats
>8th grade
>get hit real hard this time for some reason, missed school for about 3 months
>get tutor
>sweet lady who tries her hardest to keep me happy
>i always felt like one of those special needs kids
>i felt unattached
>i felt alone
>the only one there for me was my mom
>problems continue
>the cycle repeats…
I plan on ending the cycle late tonight. Leave me with some final feels.
This is it, /feels/. This month officially marks half of a year of having zero contact with a girl who betrayed me.
I don't know where to start with this. I try my best to be a good person to her, and one day she just backstabs me.
It began back in June when I needed to get in contact with her. I sent a few notes on DeviantArt and she wouldn't respond until late at night. When I checked the inbox, she said she just came back from the hospital. In absolute concern about her statement, I ask why. Suddenly, three days go by and she doesn't even bother to read my messages. At this point, I get worried. When I get the urge to send another message, she reads it and does nothing else. No response came from her at all.
These silent days build up to weeks, and then months. During that time, not a single word left her. Being so confused as to why she was doing this, I start asking one of her friends to check on her. He tells me that she's fine, which only adds up to my confusion and even slightly frustrated me. I start to think if she was doing this to merely avoid me.
In horrid desperation, I try to reach her again, and it always ended up with the same results.
One day, she talked with someone about me. The words that I read… they were really painful.
>___, if this is really you, I've made a huge mistake. I gave Anon a chance and overlooked the stupid shit he did because I thought that deep inside he had potential. This was my mistake. He grew attached to me… psychotically attached.
>___, for your sake, do not even acknowledge this guy. He has been harassing even some friends of mine. Don't let him grow attached to you, too.
>I have considered to return several times before since you guys seem to have gotten your act together, but the thought that he is there stops me.
>I will never, ever direct a word towards Anon again. I just pray that he disappears from my life.
>Feel free to tell this to the others so they know to avoid him too. I truly miss some of you, but I just can't go back with him there.
Basically, what she said was that I was "psychotically attached", even though all I merely wanted to do is know if she was okay.
I was so angry when I first saw it. Every effort I made to be a good friend to her went to waste. For a long time after, I felt like I was crumbling deep inside.
The next day passed, and I got another snapshot of the conversation.
>Hey, thank you for talking to him. Sorry to put you into the position of a messenger, but I hope to make this my last message to him.
>"Anon,
>I'm fine, the hospital situation was sure that serious. I'm back to normal now.
>I tried to have a normal relationship with you, even looking past stupid crap unlike everyone else.
>… but as soon as I left, I started noticing early on signs of your obsessive behavior.
>That completely put me off and made me kinda creeped out by you.
>
>I'm afraid that if I show up again, your behavior will come back."
I'm in a state of sadness even after this happened a long time ago. I'm probably never going to get over this considering how long it dragged out. It's been on my mind for so long now.
Share with me your betrayal stories, /feel/
I'm never going to forgive you, Leo.
>tfw you rolled a 1 on every aspect of character creation when you were born
Hopeless Drive
I am crushed between the endless, scorching search for love and the absence thereof. My patience, initially abundant and springing, has grown towards the relapse of its half life and is decaying amongst the wreckage of the latter of my emotion. To the similarity of the celestial bodies, one can only gaze in their majesty and gracefulness painted as a mural by the Almighty himself. Yet, as the beauty relays to the eye to be within an arms reach, it is billions of light years away. The sheer magnificence can only be observed and admired, yet the heart yearns for the sense of touch to be stimulated by the stars. The feeling can only be analogized to the crusade of passion, lacking faith and hope for the reward to appear. Shout and exclaim into the heavens wherefore an act of beauty can be created and their awe be descended from posterity to posterity, though a single being, which would bring only the most powerful amendments of joy and love, is cleaned from the plane of existance. Yet there is no answer. The ways of humanism taught that each being existed with doubled of every organ within the human body, as we are destined to search endlessly for the other half. Tell me, then, why I've been bestowed with an abundance of love and passion to fill not one, but two hearts?
Pretty unhappy with self so i masturbated to make my self feel better. Some how made me feel worst.
It is so hard to explain what i feel right now i spent like 30 minutes writing this.
Any one else cover their feelings by masturbating?
>even the desperate girls dont want you
Why even live
Good feels
I spoke to a grill today, maintained spaggetti and saw no clear signs of disgust.
Today was a good day.
Losing Hope
I failed them. I gave all I had, but couldn't fix them. I should've done more. I could've done more. I have carried this guilt for 7 years, and alcoholism for 3 years. Nothing helps. It's getting worse. I'm losing hope of getting better or being happy. idk what to do anymore.
Regrets and cringeworthy memories
Do you guys have any memories that have made you physically cringe because of the amount of autism in them from your part? One pops up every few minutes for me.
I've spent the past hour or so going through old photos from yesteryear. It's funny how those frozen moment in time can say a lot about the context in which you existed back then, who you were, how you perceived others and how might have been perceived.
As of late, I've been thinking about the past in regards to uncomfortable memories from as far back as my childhood and adolescence, about the plethora of situations I should have handled better, about the kind of person I was back then and the people whom I should have cherished a lot more. These are the kind of memories I've had to literally sing out of my head at times to silence them. The more I think about it, the more I start to realize how repulsive of a human being I must have seemed like to people through my actions, my words, my beliefs and my blatant ignorance. The amount of people I've pushed away because of the way I've acted and the lack of understanding I had back then about the bonds of friendship.
I lament the fact that I'm not friends with most people I used to know back in primary and junior high school. I lament the fact that it's most likely because of how I pushed people away the moment I got too close to them because I was too busy getting caught up in my own little world inside my head. Every single memory I have in my head of myself being this Mary-Sue that had to leech off others for vitality makes me think of the amount of people that I pushed away because of it, and how much of a cringeworthy fool I was yesteryear.
And yet, despite my own concerns, I can never know how others saw me back then. And whilst all I can do is speculate, the rest of the world's moved on. Perhaps most people don't even remember any of the bad things I've done? Or maybe they remember it too well? I don't think that's something I will ever know for sure.
three years ago i told myself that i had to be persevering a year and things would change now three years later i am in the exact same situation as i was back then.
>active users
>2
Why is it that all sad songs are about having someone and losing them? Why is there next to nothing out there about never having had anyone ever and realizing you never will?
A fellow will feel a lot of things you wouldn't think he'd feel. You take me. One day, back in 2007, I met a girl online. She was the coolest, prettiest thing I'd ever known. She gave me a kind of attention I hadn't had before. Now I can't remember how many years we spoke for, or why we stopped, but I'll bet a month hasn't gone by since that I haven't thought of that girl.
I’m 20 and the only sexual experience i have had with another person was when a girl showed me her boobs ironically on the internet back when i was 16.
ma's scrotsack general
post you're'r'e' ROTTERS NOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW
weed and alcohol
I should just live with a permanent flow of drugs. Once I work up a tolerance, no one would even fucking notice. Just constantly in an altered state. It wouldn't be all that bad would it? I'd probably die sooner which is a plus too…
her name is julia, but she has a tumble, shes not a femnazi though
>we're friends and we go out and stuff but i think she thinks im gay
The 7 year story,
I looked her up today on facebook. I just look at her new profile pictures, think back… she blocked me today. I don't know why, but it hurts a lot more than I thought it would.
So I guess I'll just try to do what I've done before; tell the story. This January will be 7 years, this November will be the second first year.
I met her the first day of my second semester, freshman year. I had just gotten over a crush I had been going through for some time, and then she shows up with just the thought of talking to her on my mind.
I do, we hit it off, and we become friends. I know that I want more, though. She was the first and last thought every day, and usually the thoughts in between.
I'll ignore the other fuck in this story, it was tedious and terrible enough to go through, I imagine the lengthy story of him is even worse to read. Basically
>Fuck friend I knew from kindergarten is also into her
>She fucks him, after I confessed my feelings
>Always complains about him to me
>Often get a little lewd with me, he knows but can't prove it
>I win her over after she takes my virginity
During that time, her mother (heroin junky) and brother (piss throwing fuck) were running rampant and breaking her down a lot. I had to be there, to help her cope. I tried my best to keep her from drugs, but I couldn't really stop her.
She often beat me, held me down and insulted me for hours… I'll remember when she carved my name into her arm as I just have to sit there, sobbing. She cut deeper into the same cuts when I tried to look away.
Eventually, I can't do it. I attempted suicide twice during this time, just because I couldn't go to her and tell her no matter how much I loved her, I wasn't strong enough. First time was pills I stole from her, Xanax and Oxy, along with a myriad of other pills, crushed and whole. I think that may have done some damage, things are a bit weirder since then. The second time I don't even remember, it was during that week after attempt 1, something with alcohol and bleeding I think.
I told her couldn't do it. She started to cry, but she was a bit more strung out than usual. She offered me a bowl and asked to talk about it. I took a hit, but it didn't feel right. I asked what it was, I knew something was wrong. She stole her mom's heroin and mixed it in. I freaked out, obviously, and ran home. I got lost on the one road to my house, just curled up in a bush.
I didn't talk to her after that. Until a year later. We had graduated, and I answered her call. We met up, we hugged. We caught up. I kissed her.
She had gotten her life together. Mom was in jail, brother was in Florida, she was clean since that day. I could finally know she understood how much I loved her… Just holding her again, just the thought of it.
Then she started drinking again. She always wanted to go out, to party. We started fighting a bit.
She came to my house one day, She admitted to pills, and refused to let me drive her home. I couldn't do it again. I had to accept that no matter how much I loved her, no matter how I never stopped thinking about her, no matter how much of my life she had taken from me, influenced me, we were just toxic for eachother.
I found out later she cheated on me that week before, and that she tried to twice with my cousin… I knew, I just didn't think I wanted to know.
I just want to hold her again, you know. To breath as a single person. To think I'm finally safe again, But I guess now I'm the one with a drinking problem.
I need to get this off my chest and I don't know where else to post this. This is something that I have never told anyone and it is eating me away inside.
I think around the time I was three or four I accidently killed (or at least seriously injured) another child. It was in one of those indoor play parks like a Chucky Cheese, but it was called Jeepers and was in the middle of a mall. I think it was nearing Christmas time, otherwise my family wouldn't have been in a mall.
This place had one of those huge tube structures to play in and one of the paths lead to a zip line. Everything was fully padded, so risk of injury was minimal. A few times I had gone before with my older cousins and they had a blast on it, but I was always too afraid to get on it. This day was different. I decided I would brave the zip line. I leaned out, grabed the handles and pushed off, only to find that there wasn't enough strength in my tiny child legs to go farther than an inch. I was too short to get back into the tube, so my only choice was to drop. This is where things went bad.
There was a woman at the bottom sitting with her baby in her lap, directly under me. She apparently didn't take notice of the signs saying NOT to enter there. She also didn't hear me when I yelled for help and began begging her to move. Or maybe I just didn't yell loud enough. I remember my hands gave out and I fell. I fell directly into her lap, ontop of her baby. She started screaming something along the lines of, "My baby! How could you!" over and over. I was stunned and it took me a moment to get up. I didn't turn to look at what was behind me. I just ran off saying, "I'm sorry", over and over again until I was clear of the zipline.
I ran back over to my mother and she told me I looked pale. I told her I wasn't feeling well and I wanted to leave, so we did. It was all that was on my mind that entire day and days after, even more so when I found out the park had closed. I remember constantly waiting for there to be a knock at my door and a police officer there to arrest me. I had that worry in the back of my mind for my entire life. I still feel the need to punish myself for it. While the woman shouldn't have been there, it was my fault. When I look at how shitty my circumstances are, I remember what I did and that I deserve all of it.
I killed a kid, /feels/, and it feels bad.
>good feels
Post your good /feels/, /feels/. We can have good /feels/, right?
Vidya and vidya buddy feels, pretty much anything relating to video games in any way as far as feels go
Posting a few of my WoW related stories, most of them tie in somehow
>start playing WoW again a couple years ago
>decide I want to play a Death Knight again, but to do that I'll need a 55 as I lost my old account
>play around in the starting zone until I finally decide on paladin
>have a blast, spend all day grinding dungeons and quests until I finally hit 55
>get a couple buddies from my cesspool guild
>end up losing contact with one, still miss him to this day
>the other guy is still on my friends list, and I talk to him pretty often
>make the DK, but as I'm running around on a character I see a female Worgen DK in the running mode on all fours in starting armor
>i like the way it looks, so I decide to make my DK a Worgen and decide to start him on an RP server
>first time RPing in WoW, and I picked a Worgen DK
>herewego.jpg
>setting up RP addons that I thought looked okay, someone sends me a whisper and says she likes my profile
>I say the same, we decide to set up some basic RP to get started so we can actually jump into random, active RP
>decide to make my character about finding out his past, and redemption rather than edgy grimdark DK shit
>still end up edgy as fuck
>we finally walk into a tavern, my character's acting strange because he's just arrive in Stormwind
>my DK asks the person who I first started the RP with to follow him, he has some questions
>some other character notes my DK will probably kill her
>she follows me, he asks questions yada yada
>return later on to the same tavern, the character who said my DK would kill her remarked that he didn't, a bit of conversation went on then we both got offline
>the next day, I log on and go to RP in the tavern and see what happens
>see the same person from the tavern earlier (the one who said my DK would murder the lady, let's call this guy R)
>Say something to R in greeting, he replies and soon after a Dwarf comes into the tavern and stands beside him
>let's call this Dwarf T
>R and T both greet me this time, and taking note that I'm new to RP and this is a new character they take me along IC to fuck around
>after their characters figured out that my character isn't just edgy murder DK shit they pull my character with them as basically a meat shield
>I'm all the happier to follow along, it was fun and generally funny to me
>they would do heinous shit, fuck with people and do general shenanigans and my DK would just be their shield
>finally, standing around one day after RPing and I get an invite
>it's an invite to their guild, I accept it and everyone happily greets me
>I still remember the exact spot where it was, I remember being in a party with them at the time, I remember everything exactly
>our characters develop and do a lot of fucking around with people, my DK slowly starts to understand how people in Stormwind act
>we become great friends out of character, always chatting and thinking of new RP ideas
>the shenanigans included absolutely retarded and heinous shit, and I do mean heinous
>we'd use my DK to pick up T, walk into a tavern, and launch the armored Dwarf at full tables of taverngoers
>grab him and get the fuck outta dodge as people got mad and were ready to come after us
>fun as hell, eventually a paladin comes after us
>tries to arrest my buddy, but he has no orders or warrants etc. and is arbitrarily doing it
>fuck that shit, I stop him as he's dragging T off
>shit escalates into my first RP fight
>he was godmoding the entire time, and after he'd do some bullshit emote move he'd whisper me and tell me what I should do
>still had a lot of fun, and it ended up developing into a rivalry
>my DK got his ass kicked because the paladin burned the shit out of him with light
>make some good characters, make some shitty ones, generally get comfortable with RP
>make a Pandaren monk, he quickly becomes one of my favorite characters (and still is) but I don't put him in the guild
>he spends most of his time alone, no one tends to talk to him nor does he tend to talk to many people
Cont. for the Pandaren story
How do I deal with the fact that I'll live alone until I die?
>Tfw dating a girl
>Start to fall in love with another
>She's dating a guy
>Like eachother
>Flirt for a few months
>makeout two days ago
>Gotta keep it secret
>She's been unresponsive over text for a few days
>"Just assume she's busy"
>"Just assume she's busy"
>"Just assume"
>She goes and makes out with a girl
>WHAT THE FUCK
>"Keep it to yourself anon, you're not dating her"
>Going to see her tomorrow
>Mfw I really like her
>Mfw I can't trust her
>Mfw she'll probably use me
>Mfw in the end I'll probably be alone
>fall in love twice
>both like me too
>tfw both live in a different continent than me
>tfw she has a bf
That's an even worse feel than no gf if I say so myself
I wrote the Liliad.
Yes, I am being serious. I am the OP of "therealOP@safe-mail.net", the OP who dealt with that Anna Kendrick-posting creep and that one femanon who tried to make tits4lily a thing.
How are you guys doing?
Don't be mad at me. I can explain, I swear. (No I can't)
feelsy movies?
movies that get you right in the feels? pic extremely related.
In my younger and more impressionable years, I browsed /b/ frequently.
It shaped my personality at the time.
I was very fucked up.
I was very horny.
I was thinking "if I can knock out my sister medically, I can fuck her and no one will know."
I didn't realize how fucked up that was until later.
I had to get that off my chest.
Picture is random. I don't have a relevant one.
I love these terrible feels because I love her and she is gone and the pain she inflicted on me is the only piece of her I still have left. I want to feel the feel as hard as I can, because I will not let her go. And her along with the rest of my life will be the reason why I will explode very, very, fucking ==soon==
Does anybody else feel numb?
Can't wake up
I keep having this problem. Lately I've been more self-defeating then normal. I also keep trying to pick my life up. I'll set up that I"m going to do something. Like go to a school or get a job. I then day dream about it. Build it up, make phone calls, send in apps, and then when the truth comes out that none of that will happen, I kick myself and get depressed that I'll never make good money because of how stupid I am. I long gave up on my "dreams" and now am looking to learn a skill and just do that. I'll work my job and die alone of acute alcoholism in my 50s. At least 2 of my friends have told me they think I should seek therapy. I say fuck that. I can still feel joy, so I guess I didn't hit rock bottom…yet.
>Be me
>Be in love with my best friend for 2 years
>She has boyfriend
>Kinda try to get her to go out with me
>Beta as fuck
>Decide to nut up and kinda ask her out
>Do it (Kinda)
>Pic related
She's right there, /feels/
But I'm never gonna get her
Need reasons to live
>tfw no feels
What can I do to make myself feel less numb, it's shit really, I'd rather be sad again
>tfw no gf
+nobody posting here anymore
>tfw every time you shit you clog the toilet, no matter how little toilet paper you use
I will never do anything of any value in my life. I'm stupid and have no skills in anything. I can't find a job and I'm awful at everything I try. I stay up till the sun comes out, sleep all day. How do I get off the ride? If things are going well I will find a way to ruin it for myself. I don't allow myself to have any joy. I keep myself distracted on useless things.I'm going to go nowhere in life. My dreams are dead and I give up. Let's see how long I can last.
How old is too late for graduationg uni?
why not just helium mask now? whats the wait for?
If I made a visual novel about a loser guy with tfwnogf and instead of hooking up with qt animu womenz, he fails at almost everything, would any of you ever play it? Im not advertising, I just wanna know if anyone finds this interesting.
>Tfw you're in a relationship but like someone else
>Tfw that other person doesn't like you
>Tfw this is worse than if I was single
I'm so unhappy /feels/
>tfw memes are kill
yiff
hey /feels/which Pokémon would you fuck?
I got a GF and im happy. Everything will be okay guys
Give me a reason to live /feels/
/sp/ "get"?
these arent gets
>my father just found out I crossdress
bye
/r8k/
Since /int/ has just killed /r9k/ I have taken the reigns over a replacement desu~If you are a robot or looking for feels and not dank memes come to >>>/r8k/ desu~
Thankyou desu~
>TFW /r9k/ is now just /int/niggers
>TFW Pepe has become a cancerous smug faggot
>TFW normalfags got a hold of pepe
you guys are beautiful people that arent int/r9k faggots
love yourself/kill yourself
we feel together meine freunde
FUCKING NORMALFAGS
GET CANCER
>Tfw I never had a gf and the only time I could have I thought I was being cucked by my best friend so I didn't go for it but then later she told me she was single and I went full thrusters on autism and made her ignore me for the rest of her life
And she was a qt korean girl
Why do I wake up in the morning?
>tfw when no matter how many friends you have, you will never be in someone's inner circle
>tfw your best friend has closer friends
>Tfw the person you're too shy to talk to actually starts a conversation with you
>Tfw huge faggot comes over yelling at me and scarred her away
Alright, feel, what did you feel today?
Today I felt insecure about my future, and because I used to lurk a lot on /adv/ back on halfchan, I really feel homesick. I need some support; one thing after another is just piling on and I'm not sure how much more I can take it.How about you, Anons
>tfw /cuteboys/ steals 8s
It is a BOMB
from /pol
>tfw never been hugged by a girl
>Tfw yout sneeze in class and nobody says bless you.
How many people realize that they have some serious issues to work out?
well about ten minutes ago I was shooting the shoot with my polish immigrant friend and I am laughing and having a good time, we went to the store. He pulls in my driveway, my mom comes out and tells me my childhood friend's sister is dead. All the feels.
>be me
>really religious and innocent
>father left before I was born
>alone as a child because mom never had time for me
>No cable TV
>Videogames were my parents
>never learned how to act, or got social skills
Elementary
>Really good at school and intelligent
>one day I do something funny and I get invited to sit at the boys table
>no longer called a "nerd", for the first time I get called "dude"
>continue to try and make people laugh
>grades go to shit because I focus more on trying to be liked than working
>Mom gives me medication to make me focus for a few months
>Medication ended up permanently ruining how long I can remember something and what it is
>Now I'm a stupid depressed kid who can only make jokes
>In 3rd grade
>I have a group of "friends" and start getting popular
>.feelsgoodman
>Think this cute nice smart girl is starting to like me
A year later
>turns out my mom wants to move to my asshole uncle in Nevada
>Everything I had worked so hard for vanishes in a second
>I pray to god, begging to tears to take me back
>I am all alone again
>Enter the 5th grade in a completely different school, several states away
>Everyone seems really friendly but don't talk to me at all
>try to kill myself at least 3 times with a knife, but can't do it, just leaves an akward scar
>Eventually I dig up the past so far deep I hope to never see it again
>I can be my new/original self at least, no more pretending
>Middle school makes me change even more and I start to become almost a normal
>Get first kiss and first gf
>My first girlfriend who I had opened up to telling her all this cheats on me
>hits so hard
>recovers, but have horrible trust issues with girls
>at least can talk to girls normaly
>Have become armadillo mode
Freshman year of highschool
>First day of school, class starts
>see a girl with colored hair (I'm gonna call her 58)
>she's cute but I don't think about it any further
>Teacher tells us to do an introduction of ourselves
>58 Says she likes videogames
yeah sure
>Was born from the place I moved from
>Life pauses and I go white
>everything I tried so hard to keep down comes right back
>Try to talk to her, but inner thoughts remind me of how pathetic I was back then
>Buy a drink with her name on it and put a little letter on it because I'm now powerless and defenceless to her
>a week goes by and I get no responce
>finnaly our friend aks if I was the one who wrote the note
>turns out she didn't know who I was
>says I should go to the first football game of the school saying that 58 will be here
>I agree
>I see them both and sit with them
>There's more than two people though, it's an entire group of people I've never met
>sit next to 58
>I build up all my courage to say "I've never seen football before haha"
>"me neither" and she gives me the kindest smile I've ever seen
>I can feel the linguine sticking out of my pockets
>rest of football game we have one sentence and then just dead silence
>Ragu starts to leak
>the game ends and she starts walking away
>The entirety of Italy is building up inside
>ask her for her number
>She hesitates
>Proceedes to tell me it
>Tomato extinction averted
>Go home and try to text her
>It's a fake phonenumber
>House floods with parmesan cheese
>a few days later she dates a friend of mine who is good with girls
>never told him how I felt about her
>they break up
>a few days later she dissapears
Longest story I've ever told
>Be me
>Be in the 9th grade
>Science Olympiad grill teaches me how to play Magic
>Spend $200 on cards for my birthday
>Get a friend into it
>2 years later I get my best friend into it
>We get a few more friends into it
>All of our friends now play
>Social tiers start forming
>Tier 1: Have money, time and transportation to be good at Magic
>Tier 2: Don't have money, time, or transportation
>Tier 3: Don't play Magic
>I'm in tier 2
>Best friend is in tier 3
>No more going to LGS every weekend
>No more sharing feels with him
>Doesn't play Magic with me cause my decks don't challenge him
>tfw your closest friend becomes your furthest friend
>Commies and Mafia takeover
>So many leftist SJWs
>They shut down occupy
>Independence civil war
The feels on this one
>be fat foreveralone computernerd all life in eastyurop
>want to self-sustain, work all life for that, disregard females
>highschool, discover first love
>be too pussy to act, ignore hoping love stops
>it doesn't
>otherwise all as planned, selfsustainment almost reached
>have first Multiple Sclerosis attack, go crosseyed for two years
>can't use computer, read, do anything, forced drop out due to uni
>realize you can't into selfsustain when having MS, cry, sit at home/hospital all the time, get forgotten by friends
>after eyes clear up, look for job, pick up life pieces
>love of your life suddenly IMs you
>regain contact, become best friends, trust and confide in each other, subtly prepare to make a move
>during irrelevant chat love lets you know she will be married soon to a guy she met while you were crosseyed
>ithurts.jpg
>keep contact since she's best friend at that point, keep chin up despite tears
>she has to leave town to live with him, meet last time
>mfw she leaves
>tfw I get to feel a little better knowing that there are people here with the same feels
I like you guys.. keep on feeling.. fuck.. I might be a little drunk
>TFW had a gf back in the day, back when I was 16
>she was a gateway to another girl, this one I loved
>We went out for about a month
>made plans to get married not long after graduation
>she cheated on me, and this destroyed me
>be 24 now
>married to someone else, with a kid
>TFW I went back and looked up that gf I knew in 2008
>that was 10th grade for me, and was the happiest time of my life
>find her on facebook
>it's a stub account with only six pictures, clearly abandoned not long after being made
>both GFs are there, hugging each other and smiling
>a tribute, frozen in time
>at least I know that my memories were accurate; they were beautiful
>still, I'll never be 16 again, never happy holding their hands and riding in the back of my mom's van
I just want someone to be alble to talk to and call my own.
Every one around me talking about how great their GF is or vice versa and I just stare lonely…knowing that I will never be able to have a grill that I can talk to, to call my grill friend, to feel feels with, to hold…I hate it I dont have the balls to talk to grills that seem nice or pretty I just cant get the guts to do it…I hate this feel and its getting more feelsy by the minute.Worst part is I know this grill I like and have been talking to for almost a year and…well…I got put in purgatory of relationships ie. she is just out flirting with other dudes and cant keep a relationship. We both want to date but she just wont right now, and I want our relationship to last but it looks like it might not happen or at least not for a while.
I just want some one to hold in my arms and love…why…just..why…or even just some grill I can talk to over the internet or skype or some shit I just want a grill to talk to
So I'm an idiot
>Got married to highschool sweetheart
>Happily married for a year
>Starts acting suspicious and accusing me of cheating on her
>Give her my password to everything to prove I'm not
But I'm not aloud into her acounts? Whatever, I trust her.
>one year of arguements and shit
>Suddenly my pee burns and I get paranoid, but don't want to lose her
>Start getting more romantic, she gets more distant
"You're only telling me what I want to hear"
>one more year passes
>My parents die, she doesn't attend the wedding
"They always hated me, they wouldn't want me there"
>Get house in will, move in
>Wife decides she is homosexual, and no longer wants sex
She became a tumblr faggot at some point, but I didn't mind until she brought it up daily
>Another year passes, and I begin to grow distant and hate everything
>She comes home crying, turns out she is a month pregnant
fuck.
>She tries to convince me that its mine
That's not how it works, we havent had sex. Fuck.
>Getting very suicidal recently, burn bridges with mutual friends becaue I don't want to badmouth my cheating wife
>Only friends I have left aren't close, because I introduced my close friends to my wife
>Trying to get close is awkward because I don't know who to trust anymore
>In-Laws call to tell me that I need to move out of the house.
Man, I don't even fucking care anymore. My life is shit, and I'm a passive bitch who won't do anything about it.
Thanks whoever created the /feels/ board, and thanks for giving me a place to rant. I just want my old wife back.
>that feel when high school left you scarred for life
>limited social skills
>bad anxiety
>no idea what I'm doing
from this moment, I'm going to stop fapping and start talking to cute girls, guys, or anyone. I will hopefully return with embarrassing stories to share if I don't completely drown in spaghetti
>you will never drink RC Cola for the first time again
>tfw asleep
>have dream
>its about a girl i dont even know irl
>we have fun
>go into a different dream
>wake up later
>realize what dream i just had
>cry
anybody else have this experience? this all happened like 20 min ago
>start talking to ex gf again
>we're talking just like before we broke up
>we're able to tell eachother all our problems
>she knows I'm suicidal
>tells me she wants me in her future
>get courage to live life a little more
>we talk for a few more months
>she tells me she's in love with some guy
>can't hang out with her without that other guy with her
>constantly reminded she will never love me
>I keep talking to her
>can never make her feel happy
>can never cheer her up like he can
>I still love her
Why don't I just kill myself already /feels/? Why do I keep doing this to myself?
FROM /pol/
i suck
>be me (4-6/10) senior in high school (18)>i dont like to be lonly so i try to make friends
>makes some acquaintances and a few friends
>make friends with this girl
>real qt at least 9/10 and single
>shes so far out of my league i didn't even bother
a few months later
>we talk and shes funny, shes nice, shes all that and a bag of chips
>we start talking about family
>i say "i'd kill or die for my family"
>she looks over at her friend and says "anon just became boyfriend material"
>realize then i fell for her
>fucking hell
>her friend (6/10 but really annoying) then jumps in and says im now her boyfriend
>i think she planned this
>fuck
>im in love with this girls but shes trying to set me up with her friend
>tfw crush tries to set you up with someone else
no
>be me
>skipping late uni classes because no motivation
>randomly walking through the city
>meet my ex by chance
>we're still kinda friendly
>I'm still madly in love
>have been kinda an asshole the last few times we met because she's happy and I'm miserable
>say hi
>apologize
>we start talking
>apparently she moved
>invites me to her new place for coffee
>talk for hours
>seem to be connecting even better than when we were still together
>lose track of time
>miss my bus home
>"Well, Anon, if you want, you can stay the night"
>purebliss.png
>have dinner together
>first time I'm happy without copious amounts of MDMA in about a year
>she be flirting
>we've really missed each other
>one thing leads to another
>end up in bed
>best sex we ever had
>I'm close to tears with happiness
>"Please tell me this is really happening"
>she flicks my nose and kisses me
>"Of course, silly, now sleep"
>fall asleep with the biggest smile on my face
>next morning
>have awesome morning sex
>delicious breakfast in bed
>decide to go to my place
>she missed my parents and the cats
>my parents and the cats obviously missed her
>having a really nice saturday
>watch some chick flick she wanted to see
>say "I love you" in synch with the protagonists
>hear the phone ringing
>wake up in my bed
>all alone
>can still smell her for about a second
>try not to cry
>cry
>cry a lot
>tfw I'll never find someone like her again
Advise pls
So every girl i have feelings for either friend-zones me or has someone. What do i do? I'm a depressed fag.
>tfw you never really get over your first love
>tfw hanging out with my only friends (very close circle)
>friend brings his girlfriend over
>other friend brings his girlfriend as well
>other friend keeps talking to his girlfriend on the phone
>sometimes they make out
>just sit there
I feel like I will be a wizard, /feels/. I'm depressed, slowly developing symptoms of onset schizophrenia, what the fuck am i gonna do? Medication will not help because shitty country with shitty medical help. i feel like I should just an hero and get done with it, would solve a lot problems.
Do you guys visit massage parlors?
>re-reading Chaos;head and watching the animu for the first time
>tfw i used to think Taku was a pathetic human and i'll never end up like him
>mfw i realize i am him
But , I have no Rimi to save me
Feels
Someone please help me feel the feels
>Tfw Ferguson
>tfw retards can't peacefully protest
>tfw it doesn't matter the verdict
>tfw SJW and blacks turn everything into a race issue
>tfw want to an hero seriously
What's some good music to get you through the feels? For some reason, Bob Dylan is my go to sad music because it either cheers me up or lets me get it out.
tfw
>Its in your face
>You cant grab it
>get into uni
>fuck up badly because can't take living with 3 duggie roommates, paranoid of buying books, poor sleeping schedule and other "reasons" that are really all my fault
>fail out
>Community college
>stupid easy classes if you do the "work"
>don't do the "work"
>do poorly
what the fuck am I doing and how do I get my life back on track
>high school and middle school were complete shit yet some how I was happier then
fuck
>tfw you try to download like 10 doujins at once but the one you wanted to read the most finishes last
>be me
>find perfect girl
>too beta to go up to her for a week or so
>finally work up enough courage
>start talking
>have a lot in common
>exchange phone numbers
>talk everyday for at least 2 hours for a month or two
>shes giving me all the signals but im too fucking stupid to act
>one day she tells me shes been talking to this guy she met all day and just keeps ranting to me about him
>just say ok and just listen because im a fucking idiot
>decide im going to ask her to dinner after work the next day
>she messages me first
>"oh anon i just fell in love with that guy from the other day and were going out for dinner aren't you happy for me"
>i was fucking heartbroken but all i said was yes
>"thanks anon your a great friend"
i fucking hate myself whats wrong with me
>tfw finally get a qt asian gf
>tfw halloween night was spent in a pickup truck bed full of blankets looking at stars and having endless open conversation between cuddles/naps
>life is wonderful and I wish it could be like this forever
Anyone else got them positive feels?
>tfw crippling back pain due to computer usage and using the phone in bed, but can't stop for a few days to recover because you'd have literally nothing to do during that time
>tfw every single one of my friends is playing Super Smash Bros on their 3DS on the very height of the hypewagon having the time of their lifes, and I can't afford it cause my job pays me fucking peanuts
>tfw throwing money in a fucking hole for gas and bullshit the shit car you own needs
>tfw your car is the only thing that can get you a social life
Courtesy of >>>/b/
>tfw no gf
<MFW LE FEELIO XDDDDDDD
>tfw sitting and fart and you are wearing shorts so the fart basically goes directly to your nose
>feel
>Go to club with some mates
>We're drunk, so naturally the club is fucking great
>Drink starts to wear off
>Question why the fuck we're at a club instead of a pub in the first place
>Don't dance with any girls
>Get a pitty grind off a fat chick
>Feel like shit for the rest of the night
Fuck clubs
I've seen the future -
a gf is not in it.
inb4 you guys are all depressing and depressed as fuck,
>Never lived anywhere longer than 2.5 years when young
>Never identified with the hillbilly retards in school during my teen years
>No "permanent" place to live during my 20s
>In my 30s and moving to the town where my father lives because he's all I care about.
>>TFW I won't feel like I will ever have a "home" after dad dies of cancer.
>tfw browsing Facebook and everyone seems to be either getting married or in relationships or at least happy while I sit on an imageboard while drinking whiskey, trying not to feel feels
>tfw I know dream grill IRL
>tfw she knows me
>tfw she thinks I'm pretty and a nice guy
>tfw her friends think I'm the perfect boy for her
>tfw her favourite band is my favourite band and so with a lot of things
>tfw everything's just perfect
>plot twist
>tfw she's in another relationship for over 1 year and a half
>tfw they seem happy
Wat do? I don't want to interfere in their relationship though
So, how do you guys feel about /fem/, then?
Does it depress you in any way seeing the stuff that gets said, there?
I really can't stand seeing women get vitriolic, it majorly messes with my already fragile insecurities.
>be 20
>it already feels like the aspect of youth is fading away
>there's a new generation ahead of you
>at some point you can't keep up
I don't like this /feel/ anymore.
Hello Neighbors. I just came from /mrrogers/ to let you know that, no matter where you are, someone thinks you're special, and loves you simply for being you.
Feelings aren't a bad thing. It's good to feel.
I found this image looking for more pictures of Mister Rogers to put on my board. I hope it helps you to have good feelings.
Thank you for being my neighbor.
>Sit behind a girl in class
>After a while she goes to the other side
>;_;
Hey I'm so lonely. I moved to a new city. The only person I know in the city has started ignoring me since I wanted to socialise too much for said person. I wan red to take matters into my own hands so I went on a tinder date with some girl. On this date I met her and a lot of her friends. She was a very shallow person and we did not click at all. I also met a very famous rapper that night who she happened to know. I was a big fan of this guy and he approached me and said hi. I shook his hand said hello and told him his newly releaded album was nice. He smiled and walked away. I sat with this girl that I met on tinder and tried to have a conversation. She obviously did not find a astrophysicist freshman with an interest for sneakers interesting. I am an idiot for even trying to talk to her at this point. I take a cig with one of her friends and take the sub home. I was mad cause this rapper had shunned me adyer I tried to conversation with him. Only because she and her friend had convinced me to do so. Mind you I was drunk.
It's been two months since I moved here and I'm depressed. I wish I had someone to talk to. I have friends but in my home town and I Skype with them. But it's not the same. I need a woman I can love and be happy to be with. Someone who isn't one of the masses. Someone who has opinion and can talk to me without mentioning Facebook or some other annoying social media. All previous women I've been with have been annoying and so afraid to be themselves. I can't change them so I just leave them. This last girl I was with started crying and I did not feel a single thing. I want to love. I want to be with someone who I love. Why is it so haRd to find this person. I am so depressed. I feel bad for complaining about this so that's why I chose to vent on here. Anonymously.
>tfw two lovers entwined, pass you by, and heaven knows your miserable now
>Tfw you have a big project due and your partner doesn't show up.
>get first gf in years
>7/10
>loves vidya games and cuddling
>only catch is she has had a rough past
>her last ex got her pregnant, and then she had a miscarrige after he left her
>her dad is heroin addict that lives inna woods
>friends telling me shes trouble and I should break it off
>Im happy with her and shes happy with me but they keep bugging me about it
fuck I just want to be happy, why do people always have to start shit.
>tfw 61
This was a while back
Keep in mind I'm a faggot
>Be me in high school
>meet cute masculine nerdy guy
>we'll call him Steve
>become friends but try not to form a crush because I'm sure he is straight
>one day he calls me "cutie"
>whatdoesthismean.webm
>that day Steve tells me he is gay
>start dating steve
>tfw first bf
>never clicked with someone so well, tells me he loves me
>finally think about telling my parents I'm gay because I like him so much
>perfect relationship, imagine a best friend you can tell anything to and will suck your dick without convincing
>constantly telling me how much he loves me and how sweet I am and how much he craves my d
>one day he texts me telling me his dad found out we are dating
>said his dad threatened to kick him out unless he dates girls
I'm predicting this will ruin our relationship because I'm cynical but later reassure myself he likes me too much to dump me
>Steve then texts me saying he won't stop dating me
>thankthegaygod.png
>be next day in first hour
>Steve doesn't talk to me
>I could already guess what was gonna happen
>I ask him if he still wants to be together
>Steve says "sorry anon I just can't. I value the relationship with my parents too much and it wouldn't be fair to you"
>he tells me he probably won't date anyone until his parents come around or he moves out
>I want to tell him I'm willing to wait for him but don't want to seem creepy. for once I feel like I can't tell him how I feel
>tfw lost bae because someone else said we couldn't be in a relationship
>we stay friends after, which is really hard for me
>tfw I just want to tell him I miss him and still love him but don't want to seem crazy
>tfw also don't want to ruin his relationship with his parents
>He might know I still like him but Steve is pretty clueless about stuff like that
First love is the worst
My year so far
>get girlfriend at uni, 9/10 kindest person youll ever meet, smokes weed>copies mannerisms n things i say,I dont mind/ cute not annoying.
> first few months great/ great sex/ lovely family/ can tell her almost anything
Months pass,
>own family is kinda wierd, mum seems to care but not as much as for sisters,
>noticed as growing up would forget me at school till late etc etc not overtly mean bad just small things/ didnt want to spend time with me like she did other two, never sure why. / still loves me
>parents had divorced for a while never knew why dont now/ who cares at time
>Find out reason was for therapy,
>Mum had been raped relationship wasnt working out b/c she hadnt dealt with residual effects had just let it simmer for years.
>spend most of year angry, who had done it what happened to them? why didnt i stop it?
>super hurt, cant believe someone hurt mum.
>gf always there for me, never tell her but sees me everday/ coffee chats etc, i become more standoffish trying to figure things out/ inconsiderate but she waits.
>8 months pass finally see someone to talk/ told blaming wrong person couldnt have stopped it things i should know.
> realise how amazing gf is, stayed and waited in ambiguity about where she stood cause of own self inflicteted seclusion.
>go to talk to her finally happy and able to enjoy really seeing her again. Ifoundlove.jpg
>shes lost it
>tells me no longer feels the same way
>wants to be friends but soon to finish uni
>spend most of year building cabin/ burying self in word trying to stop thinking about her
>bigfailure after months.
> graduate in 4 weeks never to see her again, >what do? pic related was door to cabin but too much evidence, favourite comic instead
>the sentry
TLDR:lose love of my life/find out mum was raped
Why does this album give me so many feels?
It's so abstract yet so real.
>WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
>tfw you keep avoiding keeping a routine because you can only socialize on the internet
>that feel when cuddling with two different grills yesterday
>but now today am more depressed than when i started
Why even live if you are a NEET hikikomori? All I do all day is play fucking haxball, eat cereal, and pastrami sandwiches, and try to acquire grills on okcupid.
Feelfags have no honor
Couple's Privilege is knowing that somebody will always want to take your picture because of how "cute you two are together!".
Just remember– nobody will ever get excited about taking a bachelor's picture.
>tfw your dad knocks on your door while you're masturbating and you're able to hide everything in time so he doesn't notice, but then he spends the next 10 minutes talking to you about random shit while your once raging hardon shrivels up into a sad little worm
T-thanks dad.
Happened to me this morning, still can't get over it.
>be me
>crowded bus, going home from uni
>i get off at station
>for some reason I look back
>see qyootiest qt3.14 asian grill at the window looking at me
>she smiles and waves at me
>nobody else is around or behind me so she must be waving at me
>bus leaves
>she kisses her hand then pushes her hand on the window
>red lipstick print of her gorgeous lips on window
>I watch as the bus takes her away
>mfw I realize I could have seen and spoken to her if the bus wasn't so crowded
>mfw I realize I'll probably never see her again
>tfw can't get a job
>tfw the sexshop doesn't even call you for an interview
tfw no motivation to do anything except the minimum needed to put off death for another short while
>feelio when spent whole day on imageboards doing nothing
>tfw 4chan is dead
That feel when you can't talk to your family about your feels
tfw any mention of having feelings or how you feel is treated like a great labor to have to listen to while you have to listen to their feels all day and be understanding.Then they talk about how they just wanted a light conversation when the thing you bring up isn't even that big of a deal or that big on the feels meter.
Fuck this gay earth
Dr. Pavel I'm CIA
>That feel when you be takin a shit and it's a long soft shit and you think you're good and done but then there was a small tiny ass piece of shit still hanging off and when you wipe you smush it all over your asshole and you have to use half a roll of TP to get rid of it all and then you just have to take a fucking shower afterwards because you can't get every bit of it so you rub your ass with the soap and the soap gets all brown and you have to sit there rubbing soap on your fingers to dig in your ass to finally get every little bit of shit off your asshole and asscrack.
good night bros, I need a little advice, here's the situation:
Me and my best friend had a rocky time when she treated me like shit, and I talked about it with some mutual friends, in my frustation and anger I talked shit about her ( well not really shit, just what I felt at the moment which was pretty shit stuff) then we got good again, she stopped being a selfish bitch and I brushed off comments about not talking to her again because she was crazy or some shit like that, but today one mutual friend told her what I told her and as for now we are going to end our friendship.
tomorrow we are gonna talk about it, but I don't know if I tell her how I felt once and for all with no disregard if I hurt her feelings, or just let her say everything she has to and end our friendship out cold? she seems pretty sure about the later but how can I handle the situatuon?
TFW 4 years and its over
>tfw no fresh baked cookies
> got a cat 10 years ago
> about a week ago she started losing weight
> her weight has gone up and down over the years, so I wasn't concerned
> goes from normal weight to extremely thin
> take her to vet this morning
> get call from doctor an hour ago
> cancer
> doctor tells me I have 24 to decide between treatment or euthanasia
> mfw I'm only 20 with a part-time job and can't afford her medicine
>tfw
New dating board, come get lucky so you don't have to feel that feel.
>>>/dating/
>tfw rejected numerous occasions
>tfw girl might like me
>tfw doesn't speak English well
>tfw ask about it on /adv/
>tfw I get called beta for having interested even on /adv
Guilty Sex Feels
>Be me
>15 years old
>Talk to crush everyday at school
>Ask her out one day and she said yes
>Fuckyea.jpg
>Dates her for 6 months
>Invites me over to her house to watch Titanic
>Kissing ensues
>Things are getting hot
>I'm ready spaghetti
>She starts to rub my crotch while people were freaking the fuck out on the Titanic
>Starts to give me a very horrible blowjob
>It feels like pulling on your own dick with semi-wet hands
>I'm just happy I'm getting some action in my sad beta life
>I hear something creek
>Assume it's the Titanic
>Gf is getting better at tounge-diddling my urethra
>I close my eyes
>I was at the point of no return
>I open my eyes to see her 7 year old sister staring in pure shock and awe
>I couldn't stop my jizz-jet
>I keep eye contact with her sister because I didn't know what else to do
>Her sister looks horrified and runs off to do god knows what
>Gf has no idea what just happened
>Tfw I traumatized a 7 year old by jizzing during the Titanic
>Tfw Ex-gf found out about it today and broke up with me
>Tfw I enjoyed every second of what happened
==Tl;dr== I came in my girlfriend's mouth during the Titanic and her little sister pretty much saw the whole thing.
>tfw /feels/ is already dead
> be me
> meet girl at a party
> talk and smoke together
> damniwanthersobadly.jpg
> add her on facebook next day
> chat for a few days
> gives me phone number and invites me for bbq on weekend
> go to bbq, meet her again
> "anon, I was accepted for acting school"
> That's… good for you… I guess…
> she moves away soon after
> still chat on FB every now and then
> can't forget her
Fast forward, 1 year later
> she visits friends, I meet her again
> still have incredible desire for her
> also applying for jobs
> "anon come to my city pls"
> get invited for job interview there
> "anon, I want you to be here" and "did you get the job?" almost daily
> finally receive answer, didn't get job
Now
> unemployed
> move back to parents house because poorfag
> can't sleep well anymore
> nightmares about her every single night
> always think she might fuck another guy
> feeling angry and jealous without any rational reason, as she is not my gf nor is she a slut
What do?
Time to feel
IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
>he's a janitor
>on the internet
>on an anime imageboard
>he does it for free
>he takes his "job" very seriously
>he does it because it is the only amount of power & control he will ever have in his pathetic life
>he deletes threads he doesn't like because whenever he gets upset he has an asthma attack
>he deletes threads he doesn't like because they interfere with the large backlog of little girl chinese cartoons he still has to watch
>he will never have a real job
>he will never move out of his parent's house
>he will never be at a healthy weight
>he will never know how to cook anything besides a hot pocket
>he will never have a girlfriend
>he will never have any friends
he feels for free
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2malAhtMmZ0
>tfwnogforbf
Check 'em
>tfw Dubs
>tfw this board has been a long time coming
finally.
we're home.
>ever feeling feels
>tfw no /pepe/
is this the normalfag feels board or does >>>/r9k/ hold no relevance
RIP 4chan
So does anyone else get ridiculously sad when they think about how much Social Justice has pretty much fucked over everything the Internet stands for?
How does this make you feel?
Its going to be a banner on /mai/ and /loli/ once banners are re-enabled
>uncensored and unbiased internet is human right
>tfw banana man will never be a meme
>tfw you nut and she keep on suckin
