THE TRUE DIGLET
Lost in space and time
In one of the care homes I lived in, a bunch of normies were accusing me of petty crimes and infractions, and no justifying I gave was enough for these blood thirsties.
I got into a fist fight with one of them, and the crowd cheered my opponent, but I enjoyed the sport of fighting.
However these normies would sneak into my room, see my private things and online postings and accuse of vile things blown out of propotion and thus gossip amongst themselves and force me into being a social leper.
I called my social worker to help me move to another address, but it was too late.
IShowSpeed was trying to befriend me and I fell for it, and next thing I know he pissing gasoline in my bedroom and the mob of normies laugh and set it on fire; cut to some time in the future and I am sitting my new rebuilt room all depressed and lossed what possessions I had
I got into a fist fight with one of them, and the crowd cheered my opponent, but I enjoyed the sport of fighting.
However these normies would sneak into my room, see my private things and online postings and accuse of vile things blown out of propotion and thus gossip amongst themselves and force me into being a social leper.
I called my social worker to help me move to another address, but it was too late.
IShowSpeed was trying to befriend me and I fell for it, and next thing I know he pissing gasoline in my bedroom and the mob of normies laugh and set it on fire; cut to some time in the future and I am sitting my new rebuilt room all depressed and lossed what possessions I had