owo whats this?

piss

https://discord.gg/RzRQW7b short description: haha make your favorite movie characters/ocs rich and send them to a boarding school yayeet
          
          long description: Welcome to Patriot Boarding School, home to the richest and most elite students! Our school offers plenty of classes; such as swimming, tennis, and more! If you think your child is enough to for this advanced school, sign them up today!

whatd i miss lads

anyone here have stardew valley? im really searchin for people to play with on it

does anyone realize that there were lots of girl newsies too

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          Guys pls sign up we're lonely :'))

HOLY SHIT HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN GONE

AYE DUDE!! i hope youre still active

Thanks so much for following me!!

Lincoln was in his living room, laying on the couch. His legs were scrunched up tightly. He let his head rest against the arm of the sofa. Jazzy and Valentine, the boy's parents, were getting the RV ready. They were bringing the entire family to Disney World, which was a few hours away. Sounds great, huh? Stuffing a large group of people into a disgusting apartment on wheels. Yay!
          While the couple prepared for Hell, Link grabbed his laptop and began working on his friendfic, a name his grandfather "Pimp" (Who was actually pretty young) had come up with. He was working on the ending.
          "Link and Sniper walked away, heading to the fortress." He read aloud, typing more words as he spoke.  "The ChatGum crew had  reached their happy ending. They were free from the slavemill people called 'Life'. All of them could say this in their no longer terrified thoughts," He typed two more words. "The End."
          Link clicked on the Publish button, then scrolling to the Completed checkbox. His finger lingered on the control pad. He thought about the story, and what it was based off of. Finally, he tapped the left side of the pad and closed his laptop, placing it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. A smile slowly formed on his face. He had spilled the most traumatic part of his life onto the website "WattPad". The fear, the sadness, everything. 
          Lincoln Reeves was a bright boy. A very bright boy. He could understand most things other children could not. He understood hardships and depression. He knew the feeling of betrayal and utter disgust. He was aware of every bad thing in the world. And that was caused by the events that occurred at age eight.
          The things that happened never lowered his joy though. Link was, although very morbid, pretty cheerful. He could make an entire crowd fall over laughing just by speaking. But there's more behind this kid's grin then intelligence and humor. There was-
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