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>>17599551
>gif
i ain't clicking that shit nigga
>>17599650
its not that spooky
This is a weird spongebob episode I caught some pics of.
https://drive.google.com/open?id=0B5SoQYqif3rraFo3eXpPcldKQkk
>>17599736
is that a nazi symbol? wtf
>>17599551
Pretty nice place you guys have here. Will stop by again.
I think I found my new home.
seems cool, i'll check it out.
Don't really expect to talk about anything really in this chat. If you have a legit experience and want to talk about it. This isn't the place for it. So they don't really talk about much. and if you do you'll get banned.
>>17601786
probably got banned for rping, which we dont allow
>>17601859
If there was ever a legitmate anecdote it would be dismissed as role playing anyhow. But circlejerking and attentionwhoring is a-ok. Even your mods break your own rules, which is prob why any new people you get leave because of they aren't regulars they get shit on while your regulars get a free pass.
I've been there casually and they seem to do a great job keeping things under control. You'd have to be a real autistic to be kicked from there.
>>17602154
>casually
In other words, talking completely out your ass without enough scope to know.
Found the damage controlling circle jerking regular.
>>17599551
>hey, I forgot my house key inside, lemme in
>>17602496
r u ok buddy
show me where the bad ops touched you
>>17601948
I agree with the thing about the mods never getting in trouble for breaking rules. Happens all the time and nobody does shit about it.
>>17601786
You must have been the one RPing about "real information" about different species of aliens, then claimed to not know what RPing is.
Good riddance.
>>17602629
thanks for this, your inability to dismiss my argument and only make a smug 'u buttmad' reply should hopefully speak volumes to anyone coming into the thread thinking there's anything other than faggotry in your shitty irc channel
>>17602685
You blatantly broke the rules, were warned - twice - about RPing in the room from one of the mods, including people who are in there, and only after that then got kicked.
You have no argument.
>>17602691
>anonymous board
>you did this
No friend, you have no argument.
>>17602699
And now you're attempting to lie.
The only person kicked today was the RPer talking about aliens that he saw and shot at.
Run along now, child.
>>17602729
If you only knew how wrong you were. You should stop now, I'm getting second hand embarassment.
I will be 'running along' now though. Just wanted to give fair warning to anyone considering that there may be anything of value in the channel. I've made my point.
I'm just to high to join the boardcast... can we do it here?
It hurts mommy don't put that in me
>>17602750
Sure you're not lying. No one ever does that on the internet.
This is a stupid thread and you're all incredible argumentative faggots with too much freetime.
>>17602866
yes
>>17602866
Let's just say you won't see me again and it's not because of the ban list.
>>17602888
And nothing of value will be lost.
has a single one of these threads ever not become a huge shitstorm of drama
>>17602888
That ain't even me tho
I have a story. It's not really spooky or paranormal, but it's something that makes me pretty anxious and depressed to look back on and think about. It's a pretty long story and I'll share if anyone is interested. But, like I said, it's a true story, so I'd say it's more disturbing than spooky.
>>17602933
Do it.
>>17602933
anon tell story i'm reading
>>17602933
Actually, fuck it. I'm telling it anyway. It's going to be shit because it's just going to be a rambling of past events, so I apologize in advance for the unorganized chaos this is going to be.
>>17602933
1/?
So here are the drabblings of some drunk guy. I have never told this before because Jesus Christ, I made a mistake and I'll never be able to fix it. She saved my life and nobody will ever talk about her. Why? Because she saved their lives, too, and they just want to forget about what happened and let the memory of their best friend die. I loved this girl, I really did. She was my best friend and really the person who I could have spent the rest of my life with. I just wish I had told her that.
I met her through two of my best friends, the twins. She had met them in grade school and I had in middle school. None of us had hung out together until a movie night in high school. That was when I had learned how fucking awesome she was. Who would have guessed that we both had a passion for the Evil Dead movies or that she could kick my ass in Halo? I almost think the twins intentionally set us up, seeing as how similar we were.
>>17602968
I guess telling you some background on our little group could help put you into our mindset when we got ourselves into our final mess as a group. There were four of us; Aksel and Austin, the twins, Jutka, my girlfriend and I'll call myself what Jutka always called me, King, as it's my surname.
Aksel and Austin are two of the most different people I've ever met, even for being identical twins. Aksel is the relaxed stoner type with long hair, a beard and who loves to kick back, chill out and have a good time. Austin, on the other hand, keeps his hair moderately short and keeps a short scruff on his chin.
It's a little hard describing myself, but I'll try. In school, I was always the class clown. Funny to some and irritating to most. I like to think that it's my sense of humour that had charmed my little trickster.
Now, Jutka. I might be giving a bit of a biased description, but she truly was beautiful. Large, brown doe eyes that just glittered with passion and mischief and hair that, more often than not, was dyed a bright red. What set her apart from every other woman I've met, though, was how unwomanly she really was. She kickboxed, had a truck that she built from wheels up, herself and had a foul tongue that could make a sailor blush. I mean, her fucking favourite word was "cunt." A little rough around the edges, but it was why I loved her.
>>17602996
4/?
The one thing we all had in common, though, was our love for mischief and adventure. It was mostly innocent fun, like knocking over Jutka's neighbours giant hay bales or sneaking around at night and placing potted plants on people's decks. Whatever, we're weird.
Our favourite hobby, however, was exploring abandoned houses and buildings. Nothing beat nosing around long abandoned areas and finding fourty-year-old porn magazines. Shit was cash. What always worried me the most was how Jutka always chose to be the guinea pig. She would always enter before any of us because she was the smallest and the lightest, and also because she had zero sense of self preservation. She would always toe around the entry to each building and room before going to the middle and giving a good jump, all to make sure it was safe for us.
I remember this one time we went after Jutka had pulled a double shift at the radio station. It wasn't far from Aksel and Austin's house they had on the outskirts of town. The house was pretty run down and Jutka was pretty giddy from lack of sleep, that she had just skipped into the house. Everything seemed fine, so we followed her in. We made it to the living room when she strode to the centre, turned to face us with a great big grin and jumped... Jutka fell through.
I could have thrown up. Aksel and Austin immediately toed closer to the hole and was screaming for her. I could hardly move. My blood had felt like ice in my veins when I looked through the hold and saw her laying there in the cellar.
>>17603023
Apparently I can't count when I'm drunk. Fucking Christ, the real 4/?
I'm pretty sure that it was Austin who tore outside to get to the access door to the cellar, while Aksel and I just kept yelling. We could see Austin moving closer to her and he used the torch on his phone to brighten things up a bit. By then, I started heading outside to find my way into the basement with her. She was just starting to wake up when I got there.
Austin had a disgusted look on his face and blatantly said that we'd be going to the hospital. Jutka had been sitting upright with a dazed look on her face, just staring at her leg. It was bent, horribly, but what was most alarming what the amount of blood that soaked her pantleg. Aksel left to go get the car, which left us with her.
Jutka just gave me a funny look and said "My leg hurts, King." Austin was down on his hands and knees with her, checking her over. She had a pretty nasty egg on the back of her head and her eye was starting to blacken already.
She had been quiet for a while before the same puzzled look crossed her face. "King, my head hurts. Did I hit my head? ...My leg hurts."
This had struck me odd and I remember telling her that she had fallen through the floor. She looked lost for a second before just saying "Oh" and getting very quiet.
Another few seconds later, Austin and I keeping an eye on her, she looks at me with that same confused look. "King, my head hurts. Did I hit my head? ...My leg hurts." She was going through memory lapses. Austin and I were panicking when we heard Aksel honk the horn outside. Really, we should have called the ambulance because we didn't know what kind of shape she was in, but we were stupid and carried her out to the car.
Now, Jutka was a tough cookie. Not much phased her, but the sounds she made crying while I carried her to Austin's little Rabbit were horrible. I think that was one of the only times I can really remember her crying.
>>17603038
5/6
When we got her to the hospital, we found out why. When the doctor cut off her pantleg, I found out that she had a compound fracture in her left leg and a severe concussion accompanied by a hairline fracture along her eyesocket. They sent me out to the waiting room with the twins while they fixed her up. She healed from her injuries almost completely, just with the addition of a metal rod in her leg. She thought it was pretty cool. I never let her play guinea pig again.
It was probably close to a year after her injury that we went to take care of Jutka's aunt's house and dog. Her aunt was going on vacation for two weeks, which gave us all the perfect opportunity for adventure (we'd all been inseparable for years, all of our immediate family was familiar with all of us). Austin, Aksel, Jutka and I all called in some vacation time. I remember it being in September, the chill in temperature had made the metal rod in her leg ache.
It was close to a five hour drive, and I'll say that I never want to be cramped in a small space with those retards again. Jutka had a small Civic coupe. It was pretty nice to look at, but for anyone over 5'7 who sat in the back would be forced to either hunch over beat their head off the roof of the car. Jutka was the only one under 5'7 and she was driving while Aksel called shotgun. Austin and I had neck pain for a month...
>>17603057
I'm just going to stop trying to count. Concentrating is hard. Numbers are hard. This shit is just hard. Regardless. Part 6.
Now, the thing about Jutka's aunt's house is that, although she has a well paying job, her house location is incredibly ghetto. The town is super shabby for the most part, and the only reason she chose to live there is because she works at the prison which just so happens to be in the cesspool of a town. It was about 15 minutes away from the area, so we didn't have to really worry about anyone creeping around.
We had left fairly early in the morning and had made it to her aunt's house around 3:00pm. Rory, the dog, was waiting patiently for us when we got there. Jutka gave her some food while one of the twin's had called for pizza and left to pick it up. I'll admit, after being stuck in a car for five hours with two of the most gassy twins I know, it had been a relief to be alone with my girlfriend. Needless to say, we made our half hour alone count.
The first few days were great. Her aunt's house was decently sized, with two guest rooms and a pullout couch in the lounge. Video games, beer and throwing the dog a ball was basically all we did. That, and order takeout. It was a pretty good time. But, as four trouble-prone people half way through their twenties, we got restless.
>>17603075
7.
This is where the story gets hard for me to tell. I apologize again for my lack of organization in this. I've never told this story to anyone other than the police. Just writing down this much has me feeling anxious and I don't know what else. Thinking about Jutka, I always get like this. But, I dunno. retelling what happened makes me feel like throwing up. I really love her, y'know? I always will, I think. And she's gone. Okay, intermission over.
We decided to go for a walk in the woods surrounding the house. There wasn't much around, except for a small river. I remember we had left Rory back at the house, not intending to be very long. We all sat around the river bed for a while. The twins were trying to catch frogs and Jutka was in my lap watching them. We had gone a little later in the day and decided to leave after about an hour. The sun was beginning to set and it was getting a little chilly, making Jutka complain about the rod in her leg.
Walking back, we saw a guy kinda strolling around. Aksel called to him (he was a bit high) and started saying things like "Hey, buddy! Want a smoke!?" The guy kind of laughed and waved, not seeming to pay us much mind.
>>17603086
8. Fuck.
I don't really know how long we had been walking before Aksel decided that he wanted to take a smoke break and we sat down on a couple of rocks. It had been Jutka who noticed the deer stand. Austin was the one to check it out. What we didn't expect was for Austin to just drop from the ladder as suddenly as he disappeared up into the small structure.
Jutka was up and helping him to his feet within secinds. I remember the wild look in his eye and the blood at his temple as he struggled up, yelling for us to run. We did, but I had no idea why. None of us but Austin really knew what was happening, but we ran. I also remember Jutka yelling "he's fucking chasing us!"
>>17603099
9. Still fuck.
Only half of us were fairing well, but the other half was having a hard time running. Austin had just fallen fifteen feet out of a tree stand and Jutka had a metal rod in her leg that was pretty easily agitated. They couldn't run anymore.
Whoever was behind us had trailed behind a bit and we took the opportunity to hide. Jutka, being the smallest, tucked herself under this half uprooted tree. We slid down a small bank and hid ourselves under as much shrubbery and shit as possible.
I was pretty sure that guy gave up after ten minutes or something. I hadn't heard anything and just wanted my girlfriend back so we could get the fuck out of there. I slid out of my spot and kinda looked out of the edge. I saw Jutka and waved her over. She looked kind of nervous but started walking over anyway.
>>17603109
10.
He must have heard her moving around because the next thing I knew, she was under him and he was hitting her. Guys, he was fucking bludgeoning her. Aksel and I jumped on him and tried to pry this fucker off of her.
He wasn't very big, about my height (6'1) and pretty thin, but I dunno. He had psycho strength or something. Even with us beating on him, he managed to get a good hit on Aksel. My thoughts, I dunno, I had to get Jutka away. She was so bloody. Fuck. There was so much blood. Somehow, though, she had the strength to jump on his back and started fucking whaling on his spine. He fell to the ground and she just started kicking the shit out of him. There was so much blood on her face that I don't think she could see.
I hauled her onto my back and ran. The twins hauled ass along side me. I can still remember the feeling of her fucking blood soaking my back and her rough breath in my ear.
One of the twin's called the cops while we were running. I never did ask which one, but by the time we reached the main road, we heard sirens. We ran to the house which wasn't far from where we were. Hell, if we'd taken a slightly different route, we would have ended up in the yard.
I was fine, just a few bruises, same with Aksel. Austin had a mild concussion and twisted an ankle. Jutka, though. When the paramedics started checking her over, I learned why she had been so bloody. Along with the fucker beating her, he stabbed her twice in the chest. One of her ribs had been broken from the impact, but one of the hits had knicked her lung. The physical exertion she put into beating him down had done serious damage to the already bad wounds. She died in the hospital the next day.
>>17603126
11/11.
They found the guy in a haze wandering around. The shit kicking she put on him had almost blinded him. He was a random junkie who managed to slip out from the prison earlier that day and had decided to get some dope and hide out in an old deer stand. The one Austin decided to check out. He just went to jail on counts of second degree murder and is up for parole in thirteen years. He will get to live his life while my girlfriend DIED. Got NOTHING compared to what he should have. He took a woman away from her friends, her family, her boyfriend, her career. So, yeah. That's my story. Fucking shit lot of good the justice system does. Lose a criminal, he kills someone and he just gets to live life with covered health care, meals and time to play in a gym while he's waiting to get out.
>>17599736
What episode is that clip from? It looks a bit familiar.
>>17599754
No, it's a pentagram.
>>17603144
tl;dr summary?
>>17603616
its not that bad, read it
>>17603616
A few of us went to look after my girlfriend's aunt's place and she was murdered by a junkie.
>>17604604
Sucks if it's true dude.
Woulda made sure the junkie would never get out.
>>17605508
fucking junkies mang
>>17605508
It's 100% true and we did as much as we could. Basically, the defence was that he was inebriated and felt threatened in a momentary loss of sanity. The fucking judge sided with him because he was a troubled youth or some shit. No, he came after us because we saw him and figured we were going to rat him out to the cops. He's a coward and a murderer and I hope he's a prison wife to some ripped Tyrone. He'll be 31 when he gets out. Tell me how fair that is? He'll be able to have a family, live life, get a job. Hell, they even have college courses available to inmates here, so they can study and work towards a career.
basically the irc when someone new joins us
>>17607191
I can't even join. I've been trying since yesterday, but I keeping getting an error that it doesn't exist.
>>17607236
hmm
#/x/philes is the wrong
make sure it only has 1 hashtag or w/e
Prince seance tonight y'all
>>17609626
why not try to bring back chyna?
bumpinating
i wait for you
Attention whore r like & welcme bcus grl theyre special treatmint and drama quen
Bad talk no spoop just sex ad shitpot
No welcme new
>>17617385
Wut
