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Copypasta of a person’s past experience or events that is so absurd it became a meme of its own. Usually untrue stories that tries to circle jerk opinions.


JUST BEAT THE SHIT OUT MY LITTLE BROTHER FOR INTERRUPTING MY FIRST DONDA LISTEN

    Donda is the tenth studio album by American rapper and producer Kanye West.
    Iam in the bathroom rn listening to onda while typing this, my father and other brother are yelling cause I broke my little brothers nose cuase he interrupted me. I was listening to jail and the fucker came into with his lil speaker playing some nba youngboy or sumn i snatched the speaker andfuckung swung it and smashed it his face I dontp lay like that when it comes to moments like this fuck him fucker probably got frontal teeth chipped too fuck him btw hurricane so spiritual bro weeknd hook and parts got me crying im experiencing ascension lord you are forever god is the greatest praise be lord bless my brothers here on this sub and Kanye and may we wake up to happier and greater days every morning

    The time I trolled ALL of the popular kids

      So yesterday at lunch, I was about to eat with my friends from band when I realized that there was an empty seat at a table with some of the popular kids. I decided to take advantage of this opportunity to troll them, and perhaps befriend some of them. I sat at their table, and right as I sat down, I noticed that one of the kids (who happened to be black) was sitting above a vent. I yelled "Black is sus! He's on top of a vent!!" Everyone at the table looked up at me, but no one laughed (they probably didn't get the reference). I decided that I would try to get them to be familiar with it, so I asked "Do to guys wanna play some Among Us???" They were all dead silent (honestly they just didn't know how fun of a game it was). I slapped the middle of our table (to mimick the "emergency meeting" feature in Among Us), and I screamed "EMERGENCY MEETING!!!" Again, none of them laughed. One of them looked at me and said "Can you please sit somewhere else?" At this point, I realized that I had to make them laugh quickly, or I would blow my chance with them. I made the widest grin I could possibly make (Trying to mimick the "When the imposter is sus" meme) and I said "When the impoter is sus". I then tried to make a face that resembled the "Flushed" emoji (as part of the meme). However, I don't think any of them understood the reference. I then pulled up the among us theme song on Youtube and played it on full blast. At this point, everyone at my table was asking for me to leave, and their friend came back, who regularly sat in the chair I was sitting in. I went back to sit with my friends from band. However, I will forever remember the time I trolled ALL of the popular kids in my grade.

      Today while playing Fortnite I ran into Allah

        Today while playing Fortnite I ran into Allah at pleasant parks while he was trying to run solo squads. Knowing he was weakened, I told my squad to stay high ground while I engaged him on my own. He had worse loot and no heals but he's an amazing player.
        
        He is so fucking powerful. I'm not cracked enough at the game to do this alone. I barely escaped with my life and ran out of heals. His edits are immensely cracked and he cranks 90s at an ungodly speeds.
        
        I can't imagine what he would do to a new, unsuspecting default skin. I'm scared that I will have to face him again soon if I ever want to continue climbing the Fortnite ladder. I'm currently using medkits and mini shields that my squad gave me to try and heal as quickly as possible.
        
        Please be safe everyone. Allah is much stronger than I first imagined and we will have to do this together (maybe even cross team) if we want to shit on this god.

        I spend 5 hours masturbating before my prostate exam

          "Best thing is we have free healthcare here, so the doctor gets me off and it's covered by taxpayers."
          I spend 5 hours masturbating before my prostate exams. I edge, and edge, and edge, until a butterfly sneezing on my taint could bring me to orgasm. I tactfully shuffle my way down to the doctor's office and when he lubes up I nearly cum every time. But I've trained my keggle muscles enough to the point where I can hold in Mount Vesuvius's wrath. then as soon as he puts the smallest bit of pressure on my prostate | unleash with the fury of a lion hunting it's prey. As the room gets covered in my hot sticky juices the doctor looks on disgusted and leaves the room. I always go to a hospital far away from where I live to get it so that I don't have to go in for surgery under the doctor that | busted to. Best thing is we have free healthcare here, so the doctor gets me off and it's covered by taxpayers. That's my fetish.

          Do NOT face Allah alone when Astral projecting

            I will build battle Allah
            Today while astral projecting I summoned allah to try and weaken him so our hexing spells would work better.
            
            He is so fucking powerful. I'm not at a power level to do this alone. I barely escaped with my life and I'm spiritually injured to a great amount, but I think I'll make it.
            
            I can't imagine what he would do to a new, unsuspecting witch. I'm scared that I will have to face him again soon if I ever want to continue astral projecting. I'm currently burning healing incense and drawing spiritual energy from my crystals to try and heal as quickly as possible.
            
            Please be safe everyone. Allah is much stronger than I first imagined and we will have to do this together if we want to slay a god.

            I went to Yoshinoya a while ago

              Yoshinoya is a Japanese multinational fast food chain, and the second-largest chain of gyūdon restaurants.
              Anyways, >>1, please listen to me. That it's really related to this thread.
              I went to Yoshinoya a while ago; you know, Yoshinoya?
              Well anyways there was an insane number of people there, and I couldn't get in.
              Then, I looked at the banner hanging from the ceiling, and it had "150 yen off" written on it.
              Oh, the stupidity. Those idiots.
              You, don't come to Yoshinoya just because it's 150 yen off, fool.
              It's only 150 yen, 1-5-0 YEN for crying out loud.
              There're even entire families here. Family of 4, all out for some Yoshinoya, huh? How fucking nice.
              "Alright, daddy's gonna order the extra-large." God I can't bear to watch.
              You people, I'll give you 150 yen if you get out of those seats.
              Yosinoya should be a bloody place.
              That tense atmosphere, where two guys on opposite sides of the U-shaped table can start a fight at any time,
              the stab-or-be-stabbed mentality, that's what's great about this place.
              Women and children should screw off and stay home.
              Anyways, I was about to start eating, and then the bastard beside me goes "extra-large, with extra sauce."
              Who in the world orders extra sauce nowadays, you moron?
              I want to ask him, "do you REALLY want to eat it with extra sauce?"
              I want to interrogate him. I want to interrogate him for roughly an hour.
              Are you sure you don't just want to try saying "extra sauce"?
              Coming from a Yoshinoya veteran such as myself, the latest trend among us vets is this, extra green onion.
              That's right, extra green onion. This is the vet's way of eating.
              Extra green onion means more green onion than sauce. But on the other hand the price is a tad higher. This is the key.
              And then, it's delicious. This is unbeatable.
              However, if you order this then there is danger that you'll be marked by the employees from next time on; it's a double-edged sword.
              I can't recommend it to amateurs.
              What this all really means, though, is that you, >>1, should just stick with today's special.