Time for a Slippy vent.

[Slippy]

It's gotta happen, or my head is going to explode.

[Popeye Saavedra]

Tell Popeye everything, sweet cheeks.

[MrWarmth]

[HAL]

calm down

[Popeye Saavedra]

calm down

Let's cyber while we wait for Slippy to explode.

[HAL]

How about fuck you

[Popeye Saavedra]

How about fuck you

That's sort of the point of cybering, isn't it?

[MrWarmth]

Is this where something happens?

[HAL]

Slippy vent sounds hot

[Popeye Saavedra]

Yeah, I thought she was gonna post pics of her gash or something.

[jackie the jerk]

Need me to make you cum?

[MrWarmth]

Now? Does it happen NOW?!

[HAL]

shes typing

[Popeye Saavedra]

I think her creating this thread was her venting.

[MrWarmth]

We'll be right back, ladies and gentlemen.

[Toothdecay]

Warmth is the worst

[MrWarmth]

If she's still typing we're in a lot of trouble

[HAL]

Warmth is the worst

stop posting

[Slippy]

Let's be clear: I'm not looking for an "awwwwwww poor Slippy" - I made my own decisions. Or an "I told you so. Or even advice, 'cause you're all a bunch of dillholes that could likely not fucking handle this shit.

I knew exactly what I was getting myself into. And I'm in it. Knee deep.

[Slippy]

for those that pay attention, my psycho brother moved into my basement after shit fell apart with his wife