Ma un tempo wordle non cominciava alle 2
Qualcuno può dirmi il wordle di ieri che stavo impazzendo?!
Anonimo
è successo un casino che mi ha buttato completamente giù l’umore quindi avevo seriamente bisogno di un suo abbraccio, o comunque di riempire la sua maglia di moccolo e lacrime e indovinate chi non si vedrà con lui per 10 giorni? dio madonna.
il wordle di domani è ratto l'ha detto ice in live
SINCE SOME OF YOU SAID YES! (È breve don't worry)
Fragment
what happened to the Hero?
The blade sank into his chest.
She coughed, clutching her throat for a moment.
Blood was flowing between her fingers, from the wound on his head. It dripped from her hands to the white floor, creating a pattern that might have looked beautiful at another time.
“I remember every word you said to me” she hissed
“From the moment I saw you I knew you were a liar!”
She didn't even know where or how she got that vase.
“Do you know what Aurora said when I told her what you’d done? She said, 'You're picking on a fool.' But I knew. Oh, I knew. This one is no fool.” She repeated over and over, waiting for his gaze to fade for good.
The makeshift blade continued to strike his chest until heavy hands grabbed her shoulders. Her dark hair obscured her vision as someone lifted her up and wiped the blood from her hands. Across the room, only a single doctor bothered to approach the body on the floor.
Someone must have told them what he was planning.
Only then did she feel the pain, too; she had been hit by something that would have killed her if she had been even a little closer. "You did good. You did really good”, distant voices echoed. And she knew it perfectly. But as a low moan of pain escaped her lips, the lone doctor abandoned the boy's corpse and rushed to her side. “Breathe. You'll be as good as new in no time.”
So she breathed, and everything went dark.
Fragment
what happened to the Hero?
The blade sank into his chest.
She coughed, clutching her throat for a moment.
Blood was flowing between her fingers, from the wound on his head. It dripped from her hands to the white floor, creating a pattern that might have looked beautiful at another time.
“I remember every word you said to me” she hissed
“From the moment I saw you I knew you were a liar!”
She didn't even know where or how she got that vase.
“Do you know what Aurora said when I told her what you’d done? She said, 'You're picking on a fool.' But I knew. Oh, I knew. This one is no fool.” She repeated over and over, waiting for his gaze to fade for good.
The makeshift blade continued to strike his chest until heavy hands grabbed her shoulders. Her dark hair obscured her vision as someone lifted her up and wiped the blood from her hands. Across the room, only a single doctor bothered to approach the body on the floor.
Someone must have told them what he was planning.
Only then did she feel the pain, too; she had been hit by something that would have killed her if she had been even a little closer. "You did good. You did really good”, distant voices echoed. And she knew it perfectly. But as a low moan of pain escaped her lips, the lone doctor abandoned the boy's corpse and rushed to her side. “Breathe. You'll be as good as new in no time.”
So she breathed, and everything went dark.
Grazie per i like ma mi dite cosa ne pensate vi prego 😭🥹💞
ho bisogno di farmi una chiacchierata con chatgpt si
Alla fine no ho studiato. Che faccio? Dormo da aver rio cervello riposato, così studio domani mattina, o provo a farlo adesso fino alle 2? Poi continuo domani. L’esame inizia alle 11:45 ma sono ultimo nella lista, saranno una decina di persone, perciò invierò alle 13 probabilmente. Avrò tempo dalle 10 fino alle 13. Cazzo secondo me bastano e avanzano per studiare una materia storica
Anonimo
SINCE SOME OF YOU SAID YES! (È breve don't worry)
Fragment
what happened to the Hero?
The blade sank into his chest.
She coughed, clutching her throat for a moment.
Blood was flowing between her fingers, from the wound on his head. It dripped from her hands to the white floor, creating a pattern that might have looked beautiful at another time.
“I remember every word you said to me” she hissed
“From the moment I saw you I knew you were a liar!”
She didn't even know where or how she got that vase.
“Do you know what Aurora said when I told her what you’d done? She said, 'You're picking on a fool.' But I knew. Oh, I knew. This one is no fool.” She repeated over and over, waiting for his gaze to fade for good.
The makeshift blade continued to strike his chest until heavy hands grabbed her shoulders. Her dark hair obscured her vision as someone lifted her up and wiped the blood from her hands. Across the room, only a single doctor bothered to approach the body on the floor.
Someone must have told them what he was planning.
Only then did she feel the pain, too; she had been hit by something that would have killed her if she had been even a little closer. "You did good. You did really good”, distant voices echoed. And she knew it perfectly. But as a low moan of pain escaped her lips, the lone doctor abandoned the boy's corpse and rushed to her side. “Breathe. You'll be as good as new in no time.”
So she breathed, and everything went dark.
Fragment
what happened to the Hero?
The blade sank into his chest.
She coughed, clutching her throat for a moment.
Blood was flowing between her fingers, from the wound on his head. It dripped from her hands to the white floor, creating a pattern that might have looked beautiful at another time.
“I remember every word you said to me” she hissed
“From the moment I saw you I knew you were a liar!”
She didn't even know where or how she got that vase.
“Do you know what Aurora said when I told her what you’d done? She said, 'You're picking on a fool.' But I knew. Oh, I knew. This one is no fool.” She repeated over and over, waiting for his gaze to fade for good.
The makeshift blade continued to strike his chest until heavy hands grabbed her shoulders. Her dark hair obscured her vision as someone lifted her up and wiped the blood from her hands. Across the room, only a single doctor bothered to approach the body on the floor.
Someone must have told them what he was planning.
Only then did she feel the pain, too; she had been hit by something that would have killed her if she had been even a little closer. "You did good. You did really good”, distant voices echoed. And she knew it perfectly. But as a low moan of pain escaped her lips, the lone doctor abandoned the boy's corpse and rushed to her side. “Breathe. You'll be as good as new in no time.”
So she breathed, and everything went dark.
Brutti stronzi leggetela e mettetegli like o vi vengo sotto casa🤧
Sì, notte a tutti
qui nella home ci sono solo i sopravvissuti k non stanno guardando le live
SINCE SOME OF YOU SAID YES! (È breve don't worry)
Fragment
what happened to the Hero?
The blade sank into his chest.
She coughed, clutching her throat for a moment.
Blood was flowing between her fingers, from the wound on his head. It dripped from her hands to the white floor, creating a pattern that might have looked beautiful at another time.
“I remember every word you said to me” she hissed
“From the moment I saw you I knew you were a liar!”
She didn't even know where or how she got that vase.
“Do you know what Aurora said when I told her what you’d done? She said, 'You're picking on a fool.' But I knew. Oh, I knew. This one is no fool.” She repeated over and over, waiting for his gaze to fade for good.
The makeshift blade continued to strike his chest until heavy hands grabbed her shoulders. Her dark hair obscured her vision as someone lifted her up and wiped the blood from her hands. Across the room, only a single doctor bothered to approach the body on the floor.
Someone must have told them what he was planning.
Only then did she feel the pain, too; she had been hit by something that would have killed her if she had been even a little closer. "You did good. You did really good”, distant voices echoed. And she knew it perfectly. But as a low moan of pain escaped her lips, the lone doctor abandoned the boy's corpse and rushed to her side. “Breathe. You'll be as good as new in no time.”
So she breathed, and everything went dark.
Fragment
what happened to the Hero?
The blade sank into his chest.
She coughed, clutching her throat for a moment.
Blood was flowing between her fingers, from the wound on his head. It dripped from her hands to the white floor, creating a pattern that might have looked beautiful at another time.
“I remember every word you said to me” she hissed
“From the moment I saw you I knew you were a liar!”
She didn't even know where or how she got that vase.
“Do you know what Aurora said when I told her what you’d done? She said, 'You're picking on a fool.' But I knew. Oh, I knew. This one is no fool.” She repeated over and over, waiting for his gaze to fade for good.
The makeshift blade continued to strike his chest until heavy hands grabbed her shoulders. Her dark hair obscured her vision as someone lifted her up and wiped the blood from her hands. Across the room, only a single doctor bothered to approach the body on the floor.
Someone must have told them what he was planning.
Only then did she feel the pain, too; she had been hit by something that would have killed her if she had been even a little closer. "You did good. You did really good”, distant voices echoed. And she knew it perfectly. But as a low moan of pain escaped her lips, the lone doctor abandoned the boy's corpse and rushed to her side. “Breathe. You'll be as good as new in no time.”
So she breathed, and everything went dark.
che palle ma perché wordle inizia alle 2, potevamo iniziare a 00:00
che sonno
Non riesco a dormire mi sento un kebab sudato 
ciao ora posso fare live con mic
sono passati 12 anni da quando passavo i giorni facendomi compagnia con i video di Luke4316 😭😭😭
allarmi di merda non posso manco dormire