Barry B. Simpin
Saskatchewan, Canada
Professional idiot, art man, and self-proclaimed memelord
Professional idiot, art man, and self-proclaimed memelord
Currently Offline
kitty🐾 22 Aug @ 11:40am 
heyyy
Vex 18 Aug @ 2:35pm 
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Tayness 2 Mar @ 10:09am 
As all Canadians do, all this guy does is spread kindness.
北顾 26 Feb @ 5:30pm 
情绪价值拉满 制服
syberX 1 Jan @ 8:35pm 
This guy is quite sigma
Professor Puffer 9 Oct, 2024 @ 10:23am 
In the sunless body of our Hive, the flock of the faithful grows. We are guided by our Great Father's sacred vision, protected by his loving hands. Within these holy shadows we dwell, while the impure bathe in spire-top starlight. And what lies between those stars? What sails beyond those distant suns? Shrouded in night, borne within that eternal black: Our redeemers, our Gods -- truer than the silent, long-dead Emperor -- the Children of the Void. We hear them in our dreams, we feel them in our blood. They call and we will answer. We will rise and claim the engines of labour that have bound us in servitude. This world will burn. It will be cleansed, purified, made ready, and the Heavens will deliver our reward.