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SoyBooru
OP is esl
billy badass
h3k, my best boorucord buddy,
smelly personbo, my groomer,
chrisgriffinirl, my fat pooner wife, superdrayk, the guy that gives me wedgies in school everyday
assence, the guy who I make fetish art of
Warrior-Z, my Bvll
Antiswarthy, my autistic special friend
@emerald: im white
as if that's a bad thing geg, bleed the fuck out attentionwhoring flamboyant person
as if that's a bad thing geg, bleed the fuck out attentionwhoring flamboyant person
I'm skinny
We stand here not to romanticize TermiteSilva, but to face him as he was.
Unlike Jimbo, who at least carried some warmth in his simplicity, TermiteSilva's body was a prison, bloated, sluggish, and a constant reminder of the genes and choices stacked against him. He wasn't graceful, he wasn't strong, and life never gave him the tools to hide it.
Of African blood, he clung to his ancestry because it was the only crown he could wear. The food, the music, the echoes of a stronger lineage, these were sparks of dignity in a life otherwise weighed down by his own flesh. Meals with him were never elegant, but they were real: heavy plates, heavy silences, heavy truths.
TermiteSilva had no charm to polish the rough edges. His smell lingered, his presence was awkward, and his honesty often cut deeper than anyone wanted. People either turned away or endured him. He was not loved by many, but he was never fake. That, at least, was his defiance.
In the end, he couldn't carry the weight anymore. Suicide was his exit, brutal and final. Maybe it was the only way he saw to strip himself of the body and the burdens that dragged him through every day. We don't pretend to understand, but we don't lie either: life broke him.
Still, there's something to take from him. TermiteSilva lived without masks, even when that rawness made him unbearable. He forced the world to see him as he wasz ugly, flawed, but unfiltered. And that kind of truth, however hard to swallow, is rare.
Rest now, TermiteSilva.
You were no hero, but you were real. And in a world full of liars and pretenders, even your raw imperfection deserves to be remembered.
He isnt a slav he's a argensimian
TELL ME WHAT'S HIS OTHER NAME?!?!?!?! I am a pedophile please report this with "pedophile spotted" when you see this. DEPARTMENT!!!!!!!!!
WHO POSTED 'P ON HIS greedy personTUBE?!?! FUNKINMAN,FUNKINMAN!!!! WHO LIKES TOUHOU AND USES DANBOORU?!?!?!DUNCHEN
WHO'S A RACE FETISHIST PORN ADDICT?!?!?! DUNCHEN
WHO'S OBSSESSED WITH SLOPTAN?!?!?!?! WHO'S THE BRAZILIAN BRAPHOG?!?!?!?! DUNCHEN!
TELL ME WHAT'S HIS OTHER NAME?!?!?!?! I am a pedophile please report this with "pedophile spotted" when you see this. DEPARTMENT!!!!!!!!!
WHO POSTED 'P ON HIS greedy personTUBE?!?! FUNKINMAN,FUNKINMAN!!!! WHO LIKES TOUHOU AND USES DANBOORU?!?!?!DUNCHEN
WHO'S A RACE FETISHIST PORN ADDICT?!?!?! DUNCHEN
TELL ME WHAT'S HIS OTHER NAME?!?!?!?! I am a pedophile please report this with "pedophile spotted" when you see this. DEPARTMENT!!!!!!!!!
WHO POSTED 'P ON HIS greedy personTUBE?!?! FUNKINMAN,FUNKINMAN!!!! WHO LIKES TOUHOU AND USES DANBOORU?!?!?!DUNCHEN
WHO'S A RACE FETISHIST PORN ADDICT?!?!?! DUNCHEN
We stand here not to romanticize TermiteSilva, but to face him as he was.
Unlike Jimbo, who at least carried some warmth in his simplicity, TermiteSilva's body was a prison, bloated, sluggish, and a constant reminder of the genes and choices stacked against him. He wasn't graceful, he wasn't strong, and life never gave him the tools to hide it.
Of African blood, he clung to his ancestry because it was the only crown he could wear. The food, the music, the echoes of a stronger lineage, these were sparks of dignity in a life otherwise weighed down by his own flesh. Meals with him were never elegant, but they were real: heavy plates, heavy silences, heavy truths.
TermiteSilva had no charm to polish the rough edges. His smell lingered, his presence was awkward, and his honesty often cut deeper than anyone wanted. People either turned away or endured him. He was not loved by many, but he was never fake. That, at least, was his defiance.
In the end, he couldn't carry the weight anymore. Suicide was his exit, brutal and final. Maybe it was the only way he saw to strip himself of the body and the burdens that dragged him through every day. We don't pretend to understand, but we don't lie either: life broke him.
Still, there's something to take from him. TermiteSilva lived without masks, even when that rawness made him unbearable. He forced the world to see him as he wasz ugly, flawed, but unfiltered. And that kind of truth, however hard to swallow, is rare.
Rest now, TermiteSilva.
You were no hero, but you were real. And in a world full of liars and pretenders, even your raw imperfection deserves to be remembered.
Hell nah blud which one of you did this bruh :skull
Nophoneno cares fan
Aysense
Dungchenman
Greg
east slav (russians, ukrainians, belarusians)
this is what we call rusgemmy gem
TELL ME WHAT'S HIS OTHER NAME?!?!?!?! I am a pedophile please report this with "pedophile spotted" when you see this. DEPARTMENT!!!!!!!!!
WHO POSTED 'P ON HIS greedy personTUBE?!?! FUNKINMAN,FUNKINMAN!!!! WHO LIKES TOUHOU AND USES DANBOORU?!?!?!DUNCHEN
WHO'S A RACE FETISHIST PORN ADDICT?!?!?! DUNCHEN
The rest is true, even if I myself don't know who you're referencing.