yesterday I went walking. It was good, so I went again today.
A house had chickens in there yard! The chickens scratched the dirt and made cluck sounds. They came near me, but I left them alone. I also saw a deer! I was tying my shoe, and I saw it eating grass. It looked at me, and then stopped. I kept walking, and then it kept eating.
I have autism and hate niggers so it's really hard for me to get out. But you know what....
Ironically the friend shit is people finding out they have support in being a based real and normal person instead of being an edgy faggot performing for the crowd like you.
Blake Smith
On a base level I agree but if it's how autists communicate it's whatever.
Kevin Howard
that's cool fren. glad you enjoyed yourself with no niggers around to ruin your day. i went on a bike ride down by the river. there were niggers there but we outnumbered them by a lot so it was cool
Jaxon Bailey
We need to have a onlyFrens app to match vased & cool frens.
I got back from doing yardwork in a nice seaside town full of early 20th century architecture and smiling white people with kids. It reminded me of the 90's.
does frens-talk triggers no humor normies or attract faceberg boomers? what kind of people like frens-talk and what kind of people don't? whitepills are good. theres an altchan just for that reason out there.
Take pics. Remember the good days. Bad people in this world are actively trying to take all that away from you. I live in the country too. Neighbor to the south of me has goats and chickens. The chickens sometimes wander onto my property. I don't mind because they eat the bad bugs like grasshoppers. The neighbor to the north has a herd of horses. The neighbor to the east has a herd of cattle and a couple of big doggo's that often come romping onto my land. I can see them from my kitchen window. I don't care, I like to see them playing around and I think they smell the rabbits that come into my yard. I have hummingbirds too. Many days, they are the only reason I go outside. To water the flowers for the little birds and check on the feeder. It will be the death of me if i ever have to give all this up. I cannot into people. Just going outside to check on the little birdies and thinking about a neighbor possibly seeing me gets me so nervous and afraid. Please, good peoples that are into peoples, please don't let them take all this away!
Wercome, Chinese bot-fren. Story time: I actually met a southern chink lad and his mother who were travelling with a horse-neck guitar, trying to pass themselves off as representatives of Mongolian culture. There's a certain part of my right eye that still hurts because of that.