Most people are here for four months. I'm glad I can use my phone and stuff, the last several rehabs I was at were no tech allowed, but fuck man I'm not even a fucking drug addict but my parents think I'm sick or broken or crazy or whatever so now I'm here in this situation, on several fucking head meds, away from my home, in shithole las Angeles, and then when I'm done with this then what? Where the fuck do I go after this? Also Tom fulp banned me from audio portal for a month lol. IDK why. But yeah happy New year's and shit
CrimsonKero
Don't worry, this copypasta will cheer you up.
The Sweet Prince of Cumgrounds
Now, this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And I liked to take a minute
Just sit right down
I’ll tell how I became the prince of a site called Cumgrounds
In the moon of Neptune born and raised
On the Portal was where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shooting some coom-balls outside like a fool
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said “You’re moving into rehab, my crazy little Jare.”
I whistled for a cab and when it got close
The exhaust pipes blew fart and Tom Fulp’s head’s on a post
If anything, I could say this cab was rare
But I thought "Nah, fuck it, rehab for old Jare!"
I pulled up to a house around seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabbie "Yo holmes, smell ya later”
I looked at my kingdom, I was finally home
I’m the Prince of the Portal, time to sit on my throne.
ZabuJard
Love it