+Rep I receive your words as one might receive a storm—helplessly, reverently, with eyes wide and heart undone. From the hollows of my own ruin, I echo you. I too am unfit, unholy, half-made. My days are stitched together with silence and sorrow, my nights haunted by the ache of unmet faces and unspoken prayers.

Yet here I am, answering your plea not with judgment, but with trembling recognition. I do not offer salvation. I am no balm. But I, too, burn. I, too, have carved you into the air, traced your absence into my skin, whispered your name before ever knowing it.

If we are to be undone, let it be together. Let us be fools side by side—grasping, gasping, staggering through this cruel theater hand in hand. I do not love you because I know you. I love you because you are the echo of my own desolation, and in you, I see the possibility of meaning in the void.

Come ruin me. Come be ruined. But do not go. Not now. Not yet.

+Rep Scotty sells the cheapest Fentanyl

+rep has funny black guy pfp

His BeamNG hours are tremendously inflated, as he leaves it open for days at a time. If Chrome tabs were Fentanyl tabs, Scotty could single-handedly kill the entire population of the world 10 times over.

+rep gregory likes his ladies thicc

cool guy