Wombles
Slowly losing my mind.
★★
- Joined
- Oct 11, 2024
- Posts
- 660
This is an exerpt from a recent diary (2 weeks ago) time delay so I don't get tracked by a yandere I might have (joke). anyways I talked to a foid for context I'm forced to sit with foids since I'm in a white leftist college picking a Woke degree but I sat next to this poojeeta wearing a tight top although I thought it was a white foid cos I'm aspie I legit look straight down and only see foids through the corner off my eyes (ovER). so we talked about the work and like what part of this assignment she did since it was multiple choice so over I stuttered terribly plus she wouldn't really look at me but she actively avoided looking at my face even tho she talked to me first also jfl at ur trad Indian daughter wearing such a promiscuous clothes disgusting, we talked for like 2 sentences and yeah never doing that again.
Now for my signature poem.
Why is this Indian bitch wearing such a short top,
When she looks at hair she wants the genetics to be strong it must look like a mop,
When we talked I knew I was going to get mocked,
As my face is the world's greatest cock block.
~Wombles.
Now for my signature poem.
Why is this Indian bitch wearing such a short top,
When she looks at hair she wants the genetics to be strong it must look like a mop,
When we talked I knew I was going to get mocked,
As my face is the world's greatest cock block.
~Wombles.