Eh my room has always been messy too.

I don't even know who a lot of you are.

But we know you.

Who'd clean up the mess I leave behind after I finally blow my brains out?

Yesss, we do know who you are.

Atsonicpark, I can honestly say that I would leave your brains everywhere, and let your knowledge seep into the walls.

Haha.

emma, yr rats would eat adam's brains if you left them out

Interesting. I'm an only child too.

I have some friends that feel like siblings though. Like, they do incredibly stupid shit and I still love them, and when I do incredibly stupid shit, they tell me so but are still supportive.

A few people on this board could become like that, but "all" is never happening.

What do you mean, "all" is never happening?

The original post of the thread purports that we are "all" siblings living in the same room.

can you imagine the stench of the farts? fucking nasty!

youve posted photos of that pigsty, full of macdonalds wrappers, surely harboring rats

they would eat synths month-old french fries behind the pile of soiled asspants

But we're all kind of always in the same room. This place never changes. We come and go, some noticed and some not. Or do I still not get it?

the internet is great-- physical proximity with most people is repugnant.

I dont like misunderstanding what someone is saying, and so I was trying to clarify someones thoughts. Is that really so great to you? Did you catch a highlight?

Well, it seems silly to keep picking apart, but yeah, the room sure. "All" siblings - no.

I do feel a bit like swa(y) is my little brother (I won't say why, because it involves PMs I promised not to divulge the contents of) but that's a long way from "all". There are a couple people who remind me more of certain people from high school, but I'd rather not dwell on that at all.

was that to me?

if it was, i disagree with the "room" part, so i was addressing your clarification. yes we come here & post all manner of shit, but we aren't really on each other's presence. to me a room is very physical. the smells of people mix. everyone breathing the same air. unless you pick who you're with, it can be disgusting. so the image of a room with a bunch of strangers is veritably repellent to me-- i'm not making this up to score points or anything-- it's truly gross. i'm hypersensitive to people & smells. me in a crowd requries vast amounts of alcohol and tranquilizers.

Oh, really? I wasnt aware of such a relationship. And it's awesome that you feel a connection to folks here. I suppose with the casual unattatched atmosphere this place can keep, I didnt expect it. It's still pretty awesome and endearing to hear. I feel similar closenesses to a few here, myself. The stories, the way they tell the stories.
%*&@%, you are just unimaginative then. No, this isnt a real room. Jesus. Some people can be so repugnant.

on the contrary. i have too much imagination. i can feel shit in my head like it's almost real. hence the reaction. when i read a book i can see the whole thing like a movie, smell things, hear tiny noises. siblings sleeping in the same room smells kinda nast.

anyway, im going to go to my room with this girl i like to smell so i can forget all about this musky clusterfuck of doom. which has given me the willies.

good night.