Why the fuck is the archive still down?
>wanting to go to the archive
let go of the past man
you can't let go of the past it makes you who you are
without the past you couldn't even be sure that you existed
without the past you are nothing but a fleeting memory of a memory flickering briefly in the winds of the reflection of a flame in the eye of a passing feeling
>>61409057
it's ok dude
>yfw anything you post right now will not be achieved
Got any confessions to make /mu/?
>find a metal share from 2012-2013 on RBT
>this looks cool, let's see what else got posted here
>thread is filled with gore images
Every time.
>>61409120
That's just the album art anon
>>61409111
I did a poop once
>>61409130
I, The Witchfinder metal black metal stoner metal sludge metal doom death
>>61409057
I've seen things you people wouldn't believe.
Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion.
I watched c-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate.
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.
Time to die.
>>61409405
;lmao shut up nerd
>>61409305
>>61409405
>i the witchfinder
>time to die
Fuck
>>61409287
story?
>>61409475
It was a dark and stormy night. This seems cliché perhaps. I cannot tell in truth if the weather was a natural occurrence in and of itself, or something darker - an imagining, a reflection of my most terrible mood in those mournful hours. Dusk had set in with a frightening intensity. The hallowed paws of the night had grasped the streets around my decrepit apartment with a ravenous hunger. Looking at the empty streets from my rain-battered window, it felt as if there was nothing at all beyond that ink-abyss, that chasm of reality which lay just outside the warmth and safety of my abode. Or so I thought. For I was soon taken by a delirious and insane desire which I shudder even now to relate. I felt a horrendous movement of matter inside my very being, and I knew what I could not bare to say would occur that night with or without my bidding.
I needed to poop.
Without a moment's hesitation - perhaps the clarity I would have needed to reconsider these detestable actions, I rushed to the water closet. The light inside was broken, as the room itself was never used. I did not mind. I could barely bring myself to see the outcome of my actions. The lid flew open by my hasty hands. I sat. I felt it come. I heard it crash upon the shallow water beneath.
I was no more.
>>61409558
>>61409558
Now, that's a story.
