Let's post some music you fucks
Is punk the /r9k/ music genre?
>Angry at the world
>Hate normies and Chads
>Don't want to be a wageslave
Techno (sounds better, people here are pretty elitist)
Goes on for hours (suits neets lifestyles as they have nothing to do)
Embodies decadence and degeneracy as well as alternative counter cultures.
You can get fucked up to it
Hot girls get down to it
Made mostly nowadays on computers
Is a mature genre
Endless variety, anyone who says it all sounds the same is a stupid dick who has never listened to it
>tfw no nice long 2'6" piece of rebar to smash girls faces in with
Everyone's welcome, but tonight is dedicated to /unifeels/ and the exams that come with them. Come on in and drink your troubles away.
>D in intro to electrical engineering, C in thermo, B in engineering econ, dropped another class
>lie to parents and say I got an A and two C's
>still really disappointed in me
I'm 25. I don't want to get older.
You are forced to pick one of these two outcomes, /r9k/.
>1. Every woman on Earth balloons up to 220 - 320 pounds in over a month.
>2. Every human being on Earth is compulsively urged to mate with someone of another race
In either way, you will get a gf that's considerate the hotter of the bunch. But what would you rather have? A mixed world or a world where girls are fat? You have to pick one.
Why is everyone here so fucking selfish, inconsiderate, racist, materialistic and unpunctual
Fuck this miserable place.
How do i get laid in this shitty place anyway.
The weather is shit
Can't pedestrianmode long distances
Transport and neccessities are convenient, but people really suck
My best internet friends are mostly people who never want to live in a place like stinkapore anyway
I give up making friends
>can't take any pictures whatsoever
>surgery is expensive
>fucks up my 7/10 face completely
Please fucking kill me
>tfw no perfect, 150 IQ, athletic, well mannered, high cultured supreme gentleman best friend
Survey question, straight male virgins only.
How many girls have you asked out in your life?
I asked 6 girls out in primary school and kissed 4 of them.
Haven't had a real conversation with a girl/woman since I was 11.
Funny how things work out.
>huge tranny fettish for years
>live in smallish city with no tranny escorts
>every few months check the t4m craigslist page
>see one few days ago posted recently
>said he had a glory hole fettish and knew of a spot it could be done
>offered to suck anyone off as long as they used a condom
>I knew this was my only chance to have any sexual encounter since I'd...
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Oh my fucking god I almost crashed the fucking car. I've never laughed like this before. I don't even know what to say. Should have not listened to the meme, and went no fap and this wouldn't have happened.
That's what you get for being a faggot, faggot.
Any good Omegle stories? Just spent an hour on there and it's filled with bots. I used to have some nice conversations.
>"anon why do you spend so much time in your room? What are you doing up there? YOu know its not healthy to be alone so much"
Something that's been bugging me is
is face-sitting a real thing people do?
like when a girl says "I want to sit on your face" does she mean "I want you to lie down on your back and I'll literally sit on your face and you eat me out like that" or is it just meant as an general innuendo for eating pussy in whatever position?
I'd like it if a guy, while still wearing underwear, sat on my face and rubbed his dick and balls all over me, saying, "You can never have this" t.b.h.
>get one chance at life
>you're wasting it
>you're wasting it
With so much conviction it arouses me sometimes.
It's a harrowing liberating feel. How useless I am, it's like an electric melancholic realization.
Everything i've ever learned in my life. Is for naught. I mean sure, I used it before, but it won't matter now. The means to an end. And my end is something i've decided on. I've given up with so much moxxy it scares me as much as it makes me comfortable.
The finality of it is comfortable.
>I dropped out on my 3.8 average in uni?
Doesn't matter i'll be dead
>I haven't showered since fucking halloween?
Doesn't matter i'll be dead
>Brushed my teeth since august?
>Haven't spoken for 4 weeks?
>Try not to impose any materialistic presence in my family's radar, especially difficult in this christmas season, where I stare at them incredulously pantomiming indifferently
I'm not a monster, why would I allow them to spend money on me if I'll be DEAAAAAAAAD
It's freeing, but I can't let the objective tragedy get to me. I laugh it off with the dissonant thought I was fucking fine like a year ago. I wasn't happy. But I wasn't sure I wanted out yet. But knowing now. It's given me some drive.