( ß -ß) Inside-out mittens...
I sat frozen on the bed as Bill handed the girl her clothes (all I remember was the ladybug print skirt), which she put back on almost as a zombie, without even bothering to cleam up the jizz on her face or between her legs beyond smaring it a little and brushing it off her hands on her clothes. Bill then used a towel to blindfold her as well as fasten some cotton balls he had stuffed into her ears. She did nothing at all to resist any of this. I realized that I was on the verge of tears myself as again the horror of it all struck me. I pulled up my shorts and caught up to Bill in the garage as he was laying the girl down on the floor of the backseat. I asked him what the hell we were gonna do. He said "we are just gonna drop her off near where we I got her, theres a shitload of warehouses and theres nobody there at this time." I told him there are probably cops but he assured me he knew a place. I got on the back sit and laid down so I could not be seen from the window and wwe drove off. It was dark outside but as the constant streetlights cast striped of light on the tiny body lying below me I suddenly regretted that we were done with her so fast and before I knew it my hands had fopund their way down to her and I was rubbing her quite pointless bra through her shirt. Bill saw me on the mirror and laughed before saying "go ahead, we got another 20 minutes." Somehow his words killed my desire and I instantly left her alone and turned away.
As we approached I suggested leaving her close to some major street, but Bill said that as too risky and we would be seen. He said he knew a good place with no streetlights where only drug dealers hanged out sometimes. I blurted out something along the lines of it being dangerous for her and after thinking for a few seconds he just said very heavily "well, that just works out better for us." I had nothing to respond with to such cold logic, we drove up to the indeed very dark and fucked up looking place and stopped by a warehouse parking space. I took off the towel covering the girl's head and opened the door. She began crawling frantically, but before she was all the way out she must have realized where she was and stopped. I could feel that she wanted to get back in, back to the monsters who had raped, but we had no time and I was scared shitless so I closed my eyes, pushed her out and slammed the door shut as she fell on the street. Bill drove off immediately and we didn't talk until he dropped me off home less than an hour ago. All he said in the end was something along the lines of "it'll be allright" and "that was awsome" like we has just had some really good game rather than become criminals.
I'm scared guys, Im not the type to consider killing myself but right now every thought that comes to me scres me more and more. That girl will never forget us, I'm not a little kid anymore, my face wont change much and if she ever sees me I am done for. I am terrified that my friend will say something, that someone saw us or saw his car or heard her crying when we were fucking her. I have a feeling like if I turn on the Tv the first thing I hear will be our names and see a composite sketch of our faces. I ahte what I did and the worsty is I keep hoping someone else did get her and maybe killed her and that they find him and then we will get away scot free. I hate that I am trhinking and wishing this, I can't understand how it happened and that its real and that just yesterady I was happily laughing watching TV with family and from now on everything I am will be a lie and that I will be rapist and child molestor inside forever. I really don't know what the fuck to do or how to go on and still I can't help to admit that having those little lips around my PENIS felt better than anything else in the world and that I will fap to the memory till the day I die.
plz don't discunduct the order of bbs
( ß -ß) epic zoom...
( ß -ß) I was 99% sure it would end in a bel air
You fucking pedo piece of shit
>>306 please don't discunduct the order of bbs
( ß -ß) People who don't follow the rules.
( ß -ß) People who don't appreciate orderly cunduct.
( ß -ß) or the importance of correct spelling
( ß -ß) grammer nazis
( ß -ß)Unhappiness.
( ß -ß) People that call grammarians "grammar nazis"
( ß -ß) People who label others.
( ß -ß) People who don't realise the importance of labels.
( ß -ß) People who put labels on top of the UPC so you can't get your rebate.
( ß -ß) Threads left alone to fester in the ALL THREADS section of the bbs
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( ß -ß) That big-nosed guy who's always down on everything.
( ß -ß) This thread still hasn't even made it to part 2...
( ß -ß) http://www.anonib.com/mittens/ has closed...
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( ß -ß) self-important jackasses who ruin everyone else's fun
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When you just plain fuck up for no reason.
( ß -ß) when all the thread titles are backwards and I can't find the happy things thread
( ß -ß) Etherchan is still down.
( ß -ß) Crazy moderators that run around yelling "affiliate".
( ß -ß) The "Post happy things!" thread seems to catch up with us...
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( ß -ß) It's really really cold outside, and mittens aren't helping.
( ß -ß) Liars that say that mittens don't help when it's cold outside
( ß -ß) It's really really cold in my house and I don't have any mittens.
( ß -ß) The girl behind the counter at Marty's stabbed me in the head.
( - _-) Chinese Mitten Crab ate my mittens.
( ß -ß) Emo kids
( ß -ß) ... without mittens.
( ß -ß) Rated M DDR fanfictions on Fanfiction.net
( ß -ß) the downer after doing a couple lines
( ß -ß) Getting my wisdom teeth removed and getting an upset nerve
( ˃ -˂) drysocket!
( ß -ß) ...cat gas.
( ß -ß) my german shepard's chili-farts.
chili made of german shepards
( ß -ß) people like >>349 who post happy things in the unhappy things thread
( ß -ß) she ain't my Jenny no more
( ß -ß) There's a bug at my window. I'd let him out, but he'd freeze to death. But if he stays in here, he might land on me!
( ß -ß) Having poo stuck to my butt.
it's stories like yours that make me cry my eyes out :(
( ß -ß)@you know damn well she ain't your jenny no mo' (mDM)
( ß -ß)@People who think haruhi is something new, when they didn't even see "SHUFFLE!"
( ß -ß) Shuffle.
( ß -ß) Specifically, ep 19.
( ß -ß) Spoilers.
( ß -ß) Deviantart.
( ß -ß) Losing your left mitten.
( ß -ß) running away from a dog that's chasing you and your mittens are on these little chains hooking them to your winter jacket and they're flopping all over and the dog bites one and holds on and pulls you to the ground and then tears your mitten loose and runs away with it leaving you with just a few strands of yarn
( ß -ß) that eternally smiling fathead
( Ü-Ü) Did someone call?
( - __-) sigh
>>365 ( ß ß) Kindness-san!
( ß -ß) People who don't like Kindness-san
( ß -ß) Shitty communication test right before leaving for Thanksgiving break.
( ß -ß)I'll grab you by the neck and punch you in your fuck you piece of shit. Let's try to act more reasonable around here, my fuckin' christian kid likes playing here @ this site.
( ß -ß)Oh and knowing that I will probably fail my exams. Byeeee my plan to transfer courses.
( ß -ß) College talk.
( ß -ß) Account for domain etherchan.org has been suspended
R(MDL)É I NEED MY COPYPASTA!
( ß -ß) Lameness-san's back yard smells like pee.
( ß -ß) Dial up, and living so far away from anything that I can't even get a DSL connection.
( ß -ß) I can't stop eating
( ß -ß) smelly socks
( ß -ß) We're all going to die. Let's happy die together!!! For great justice...
( ß -ß) It won't be snowy 'round my parts at Christmas time. Also, I'm a Canadian, so I would expect otherwise.
( LÖ`) And now we know that Mittens is Canadian. That explains a lot.
( ß ß)!! Grandpa came to visit me for Christmas!
( LÖ`) No mittens, that was just your dream. As everyone knows "The Elitist Superstructure Mittens Act of 1993" forbids you to come in contact with any person or persons related, affiliated or a member of The Elitist Superstructure. Now please remove yourself from my residence before I call my attorney for a restraining order. I will not take this mental abuse from you anymore.
( LÖ`) Besides, I'm not allowed in Canada any more after the Poutine Incident.
( ß -ß) That beady-eyed guy totally derailed the latest grandpa thread before it could even get up to speed.
( ß -ß) Daddycool stole from me.
( ß -ß) The doctor told me I am bigmike.
-bigmike
( LÖ`) Mittens Are Terrible Things.
Ð*ß°ß) not having enough money.
( ß -ß) Cannot release emergency mittens
( ß -ß)Being DQN
( ß -ß) Squeeks left. There are only four people left on DQN.
( ß -ß) Synonyms.
( ß -ß) Homophones.
( ß -ß) Homonyms.
( ß -ß) Synophones.
( ß -ß) Musty telephones
( ß -ß) Bad sex.
( ß -ß) Rad specs.
( ß -ß) Trad cats.
( ß -ß) PHAT TRAXXX.