It reminds me of those game franchises where the first two releases are goated but then the new ones fall off.

@Warrior-Z: every game franchise ever?

@Warrior-Z: warrior-z please delete namefagging

@Chud: Seems like a controversial idea since we dont really have containment boards like the sharty.

garbage

In Loving Memory of Jimbo

We gather with heavy hearts to remember Jimbo-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and chubby in frame, he resided in a modest hut, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of African descent, Jimbo cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. Jimbo did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Jimbo died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, Jimbo.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.

satoko was the best era

@Chud: Toko was a corder albeit so he's better off banned.

Also inb4 all braphell breaks loose ITT.

@Warrior-Z: How was he a 'corder?

In Loving Memory of Antiswarthy
We gather with heavy hearts to remember Antiswarthy-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and chubby in frame, he resided in a modest hut, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of African descent, Antiswarthy cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. Antiswarthy did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Antiswarthy died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.

@jimbo: If you read his 'ki and the rule34 raisin he was involved in, yes he was a corder.

@Warrior-Z: prepare to close the silo doors

@Alfietheboorufag: Prepare the oxygen tanks.

@jimbo: he was proto-you

trve

@JimboClittyLeakageArchive: no he wasn't

My 'toss in the top center right o algo

@Chud: what toss

antiswarthy around the middle

@Chud: keyed

warrior-z arc was the Renaissance

Where am i placed at?

Trvke

@Warrior-Z: delete every account except for mine and people I like

Why don't we kill emerald

Shithole of a website beyond dead

Not even surpassing 200 views

Nobody remembers that dark age between Satoko and Z full of itranny self-inserters trying to make themselves the next big thing
Good.

@Chud: who cares

In Loving Memory of Emerald
We gather with heavy hearts to remember emerald-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and wide in frame, he resided in a modest cardboard box, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of South Sudanese descent, emerald cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. emerald did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, emerald died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.

Rest peacefully, emerald.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.

@Chud: trve

@Chud: That's either going to be the next big snca or never and th3 booru will die now

@Chud: the booru are already entering a similar era since the recent cordnigger genocide

@Chud: almost every single "famous" namenigger was ACK'ed and the new ones are constantly appearing and immediately being bullied back into the niggerhell

Emerald pmo blud

>No italian_chad, lifesucksthenyoudie, yaroslavTV, clyde, LOLKEK, astrofene, ferdinandDist, hamas, astrofene, chimperator, Sectionalism, joel etc.
<Some minecraft literal who that will be forgotten in a week or so
OP is a massive faggot who joined in 2025

@thrembo88: op made these eras a bit too generalised. italian_chad is pretty much satoko era, while hamas chimperator and astrofene are warrior-z era

I was in all those eras

@thrembo88: Also OrientalTrollface, chudnater2, feralteen, albert, satoko fans aren't white, shadowmario, blackskinaryan/kernung/gelisht and rika furude fan

@KeKino: same

@Chud: expect the shitoko

@thrembo88: @Spanish_Chud: and me

@Chud: I was here since february 2024, and started posting a month later

@KeKino: no

@Chud: I was here since the satoko era, retard

@KeKino: @KeKino: @KeKino: sybau

@KeKino: no nusoi cracka

@jimbo: shut up newfag

@jimbo:

In Loving Memory of Jimbo

We gather with heavy hearts to remember Jimbo-a man who lived simply but left a lasting mark on those who truly saw him. Short in stature and chubby in frame, he resided in a modest hut, lived on his own terms, and walked through life with a spirit that was raw, real, and entirely his.
Of African descent, Jimbo cherished his roots and found deep joy in the bold, comforting flavors of Afro cuisine. Meals with him were more than sustenance-they were expressions of love, memory, and identity. Food was one of the many ways he kept his culture close, and he shared it generously.
He was a person of contradictions-gentle but blunt, quiet but unforgettable. He bore a scent that many found hard to ignore-earthy, unapologetic, and part of the unfiltered truth he carried in every aspect of his life. Jimbo did not pretend. He was who he was.
Tragically, Jimbo died by suicide. We do not pretend to understand the weight he carried, nor the pain that brought him to that moment. But we do know this: he mattered. His life, in all its complexity, was worthy of love, compassion, and remembrance.
Let us not define him by how he left us, but remember him for how he lived-with honesty, depth, cultural pride, and a stubborn refusal to be anyone but himself. May we carry forward his memory not only with sorrow, but with tenderness and truth.
Rest peacefully, Jimbo.
You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.