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Post by OYE on Mar 10, 2017 1:45:37 GMT
The Ark of Knowledge
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Post by OYE on Mar 10, 2017 1:46:57 GMT
You are more than capable to build The Ark Caylus
I will be sending the idea to your mind soon..
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Post by OYE on Mar 10, 2017 1:47:28 GMT
Listen to this song.. dream big.. and Noah you will get the gig
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Post by 3.Fknight on Mar 10, 2017 2:05:55 GMT
Bwhahahahahaha
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Post by Caylus clown on Mar 10, 2017 15:52:39 GMT
Hahaha! What a joke!
Caylus is such a fucking loser. Hey Caylus I have news for you!
There's no such thing as recovery. Especially for fakers like you. Your troubles will haunt you because what you have created is a lie. Your real sickness is your narcissism and attention whoring. You wanna be like the starving girls but you never will be. They seek death. You just seek drama.
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Post by Caylus Ark on Mar 10, 2017 18:46:51 GMT
Hahaha! What a joke! Caylus is such a fucking loser. Hey Caylus I have news for you! There's no such thing as recovery. Especially for fakers like you. Your troubles will haunt you because what you have created is a lie. Your real sickness is your narcissism and attention whoring. You wanna be like the starving girls but you never will be. They seek death. You just seek drama. People with black souls are so icky. Eww. |
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Post by Chris on Mar 10, 2017 19:28:50 GMT
You are more than capable to build The Ark Caylus I will be sending the idea to your mind soon..Mar 9, 2017 8:55:29 GMT OYE said: Tonight I discovered.. Caylus is lost to the Nazi's Merit will be turning her into his Mengele  |
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Post by OYE on Mar 10, 2017 19:44:33 GMT
Chris if she is aware of Merit's intentions.. it won't happen..
That's why I am here.. to shift the timeline
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Post by OYE on Mar 10, 2017 19:49:41 GMT
The Timeline I will be putting Caylus on.. is where she is Running a 100 Billion Plus Tech Conglomerate..
That's why I alerted Carly Fiorina last night
She needs to learn from the Fiorinas of this world.. not the Sheens
Carly Fiorina is actually a Great Mentor for Caylus
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 19:50:34 GMT
Hahaha! What a joke! Caylus is such a fucking loser. Hey Caylus I have news for you! There's no such thing as recovery. Especially for fakers like you. Your troubles will haunt you because what you have created is a lie. Your real sickness is your narcissism and attention whoring. You wanna be like the starving girls but you never will be. They seek death. You just seek drama. It is a program to kill her because she is valuable to humanity. She is overcoming it because she is stronger than it. This reality is a lie. We are real. Apparently, she has garnered some attention. And you are giving her drama whether she seeks it or not. Look to yourself and look after yourself. That is the only place you will find salvation. |
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Post by Black souls are so icky! on Mar 10, 2017 19:53:44 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work.
No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school?
You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids.
As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun.
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Post by Trouble on Mar 10, 2017 19:58:59 GMT
Hahaha! What a joke! Caylus is such a fucking loser. Hey Caylus I have news for you! There's no such thing as recovery. Especially for fakers like you. Your troubles will haunt you because what you have created is a lie. Your real sickness is your narcissism and attention whoring. You wanna be like the starving girls but you never will be. They seek death. You just seek drama. It is a program to kill her because she is valuable to humanity. She is overcoming it because she is stronger than it. This reality is a lie. We are real. Apparently, she has garnered some attention. And you are giving her drama whether she seeks it or not. Look to yourself and look after yourself. That is the only place you will find salvation. Is that your picture? You look like a dime store hag. Blue is not your color. None of you are valuable. No one programmed you. No one wants to use you. The true assets are never made known. No one is watching any of you. The simple fact is that you all asked for Trouble and Trouble thought this place looks like something it wants for itself. Trouble always gets what Trouble wants. Now everyone say hello to Trouble. Pleased to meet you. Bye for now. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 19:59:29 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work. No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school? You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids. As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun. Silly rabbit - you are running scared or you would not lash out so. Thank you for playing.  |
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Post by Chris on Mar 10, 2017 20:06:02 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work. No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school? You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids. As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun. You seem upset. Caylus did say what her disorder was called I guess you were not privy to that information. It doesn't really matter, I mean you have it all figured out don't you with Caylus being boiled down into a few labels.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 20:10:20 GMT
Interesting that the troll known as Trouble has found this place. It means it is important enough to attract their attention. Well, it means we stay strong and not get pulled into the poo with them. Trolls distract, disrupt and lower the vibration to pull us back into the 666 programming - into the animal/beast nature - by luring us into a fight. Sad that I'll have to throw away my blue dress, though. It is my favorite. |
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Post by Surprise on Mar 10, 2017 21:09:06 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work. No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school? You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids. As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun. You seem upset. Caylus did say what her disorder was called I guess you were not privy to that information. It doesn't really matter, I mean you have it all figured out don't you with Caylus being boiled down into a few labels.
Caylus boiled herself down to a few labels. You know, Chris, you are the only one here who really could play along. You refuse to pick a side though. Why help her when she stabbed you in the back over and over? At least the other side is loyal. |
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Post by Chris on Mar 10, 2017 21:16:31 GMT
You seem upset. Caylus did say what her disorder was called I guess you were not privy to that information. It doesn't really matter, I mean you have it all figured out don't you with Caylus being boiled down into a few labels.
Caylus boiled herself down to a few labels. You know, Chris, you are the only one here who really could play along. You refuse to pick a side though. Why help her when she stabbed you in the back over and over? At least the other side is loyal. Eventually everyone stabs me in the back at some point, such is the nature of the beast. I am sure everyone has experienced that in their lifetime too at some stage. I pick people not sides is I suppose. For example I don't follow an NBA team I follow a player and whatever team they play on. In this conundrum I like two players on different teams, with both Caylus and Merit being those players. One is more like a power forward whilst the other is like a shooting guard.
Fortunately these sides are not competing for any championship ring as far as I know, so I am just sort of watching it unfold. Make no mistake though, I have a favourite player when it comes to crunch time 
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Post by Deleted on Mar 10, 2017 22:41:02 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work. No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school? You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids. As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun. |
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Post by Caylus Ark on Mar 10, 2017 23:52:02 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work. No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school? You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids. As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun. I know I am nothing. So whatever you say doesn't matter to me. You're smart enough to read chatlogs and stalk them for your ammunition. Still, all things considered, not terribly smart. This is so easy an angry teen could do it. Anyway, I let you creepers peep to bait you into something dumb like a full on attack. Let the true colors speak for themselves. Let there be moles. This is my pack. You think you can get to me about my weight? HAH. You couldn't say one damn thing half as mean as what I say all the time to myself. I have anorexia. You think I'm fat? Me too! Haha. |
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Post by OYE on Mar 10, 2017 23:56:55 GMT
Poor victim, dearly beloved Caylus. You're not even worthy of having a black soul. You are tired and worthless in the grand scheme of things. A copy cat, a wannabe, a liar and a fraud. Did you puke today? Count some calories? You never did specify what eating disorder you claim to have. ED-NOS? You're not thin enough to be a true Ana girl. Mia rejects you too. Or maybe you binge eat? That would explain why you're chubby with fat cheeks and sausage fingers. Girl, your eyes are kind of nice but the rest of you needs work. No one told you there is no such thing as recovery? If you actually had something to recover from, that's different. But you don't. You play the poor me role most excellently with your pretend eating disorder. What's there to be dad about? Daddy didn't pay attention to you? Mommy wasn't interested? The kids pick on you at school? You're not special. You're not different. Hell, you're not even interesting. You're a carbon copy sad millenial with no direction and no purpose in life and nothing better to do than to play the damaged and fucked up role. You could have let sleeping dogs lie but you stirred and stirred in a plea for attention and now you get to try keep up with the big kids. As for your pack? No one told you there are moles within it? You don't have a pack. Your pack is theirs. Remember that, kid. They own them all now. Each and every single one of these stones are theirs. Those shadows on the walls? Those are theirs too. Have fun.
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