02/13/26 - How it works, controversial sorting: Posts are ranked by Total Activity (most votes) once they reach a 5-vote minimum. To qualify as "Controversial," a post must have a split between 45% and 65% for either Upvotes or Downvotes.
02/13/26 -
★
(You) need to save our The Democracy. (You)r votes are now more powerful.
★
02/11/26 - DID YOU KNOW THAT: white_background, transparent_background, drawn_background, irl_background etc are good tags?
02/05/26 - Reporting now uses a drop-down menu instead of a blank field. Please familiarize yourself with it.
@Olgol: yeah, let's ban the people who have openly been criticizing the brim forcers and these 2 irony-poisoned diddys for weeks if not months, makes sense
STFU olhomosexual
We gather with heavy hearts to remember Gill_koyim-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, Gill_koyim 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. Gill_koyim did not pretend. He was who he was. Tragically, Gill_koyim 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, Gill_koyim. You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
inb4 thrembillion reppies
why spade
no spade
Marge what's happening??
'ZELLIG
OCCUPATION
GOVERNMENT
REST IN PISS WON'T BE MISSED
SMOKING THAT GILLKOYIM PACK
Moistpepper what's your opinion on the FPEcaust
Why are you so leaky idiot
STFU olhomosexual
i'm noticing a pattern
Hint: We're on his last post
we have to wait for a day to see if its actually real or not
We gather with heavy hearts to remember Gill_koyim-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, Gill_koyim 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. Gill_koyim did not pretend. He was who he was. Tragically, Gill_koyim 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, Gill_koyim. You were seen. You are missed. You are loved.
are you done with that IRC chad art?
Status:LOST