Sink
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Boyos…
I don’t even know how to process what just happened.
I woke up today fully prepared for another day of my friggin chunguscel life. Same routine:
– open looksmax.org
– cope
– goon
– close tab
– goon
– goon
– goon
But when I logged in this time… something was different.
At first I thought it was just another hallucination from too much research chemical consumption, but no.
There it was...
My heart actually skipped. Hands shaking. I refreshed the page 3 times like a delusional CHUNGUSCEL just to make sure it wasn’t a bug.
But it wasn’t a glitch.
It was anointment.
In that moment, my entire chungus life flashed before my eyes:
Every second having to delete the cp niggers sent in the gds server.......
Every time i got told ''looks don't matter just be confident bro'' by a hcl larping as truecel (@Grilldaddy❤️ )
All of that… all of that PAIN… led to THIS.
VIP isn’t just “colorful username” or “nerd reaction.”
VIP is ascension.
VIP is recognition.
And to be personally gifted it by Grilldaddy?
This is not a man. This is an institution. A myth. A walking, talking, mogging monument to ascended status. When historians talk about the Golden Age of Looksmax, there will be BD and AD:
Before daddy:
After daddy:
And in between those eras, carved in small cursed runes, there will be my chapter:
“36 Days of Enslavement Under Grilldaddy.”
For 36 days I rotted on these forums as his loyal digital servant, repping his posts, studying his every word like scripture, quoting him in dead threads just to keep the legend alive (.com ''join my dc plz'' nigga i'm crine mf bumped that shit for like 6 pages
). I was chained not by iron, but by admiration and status hunger. And on the 36th day, instead of freeing me… he elevated me.
When the notification popped up.
I swear my dick got hard just from reading:
“Grilldaddy gifted you an account upgrade”
From this day forward, I am no longer just some statistics on .org, No longer “that Sink guy” doomscrolling the forums from the slums of Hapilan.
I am:
When I type, it is no longer mere posting. It is scripture.
When I lurk, I no longer lurk, I survey.
Thank you, Grilldaddy.
For real.
You didn’t just give me VIP.
You gave me lore.
You gave me a character arc.
You turned my 36 days of servitude into a promotion.
One day, when some 3-post grey stumbles onto my profile and sees that little VIP tag, he’ll think:
And I’ll say to him what I now say to all of you:
All hail Grilldaddy.
Signed,
Newly Anointed VIP Member Sink,
36 Days Enslaved, Eternally Grateful,
Gifted by Grilldaddy Himself
I don’t even know how to process what just happened.
I woke up today fully prepared for another day of my friggin chunguscel life. Same routine:
– open looksmax.org
– cope
– goon
– close tab
– goon
– goon
– goon
But when I logged in this time… something was different.
At first I thought it was just another hallucination from too much research chemical consumption, but no.
There it was...
My heart actually skipped. Hands shaking. I refreshed the page 3 times like a delusional CHUNGUSCEL just to make sure it wasn’t a bug.
But it wasn’t a glitch.
It was anointment.
In that moment, my entire chungus life flashed before my eyes:
Every second having to delete the cp niggers sent in the gds server.......
Every time i got told ''looks don't matter just be confident bro'' by a hcl larping as truecel (@Grilldaddy❤️ )
All of that… all of that PAIN… led to THIS.
VIP isn’t just “colorful username” or “nerd reaction.”
VIP is ascension.
VIP is recognition.
And to be personally gifted it by Grilldaddy?
This is not a man. This is an institution. A myth. A walking, talking, mogging monument to ascended status. When historians talk about the Golden Age of Looksmax, there will be BD and AD:
Before daddy:
After daddy:
And in between those eras, carved in small cursed runes, there will be my chapter:
“36 Days of Enslavement Under Grilldaddy.”
For 36 days I rotted on these forums as his loyal digital servant, repping his posts, studying his every word like scripture, quoting him in dead threads just to keep the legend alive (.com ''join my dc plz'' nigga i'm crine mf bumped that shit for like 6 pages
When the notification popped up.
I swear my dick got hard just from reading:
“Grilldaddy gifted you an account upgrade”
From this day forward, I am no longer just some statistics on .org, No longer “that Sink guy” doomscrolling the forums from the slums of Hapilan.
I am:
- GRILLMAXXED
- DADDY-BLESSED
- 36-DAY EX-SLAVE OF THE GRILL REGIME
When I type, it is no longer mere posting. It is scripture.
When I lurk, I no longer lurk, I survey.
Thank you, Grilldaddy.
For real.
You didn’t just give me VIP.
You gave me lore.
You gave me a character arc.
You turned my 36 days of servitude into a promotion.
One day, when some 3-post grey stumbles onto my profile and sees that little VIP tag, he’ll think:
“Damn… maybe there is hope.”
And I’ll say to him what I now say to all of you:
We don’t just looksmax. We betabuxx, statusmaxx, and most importantly… Grillmaxx.
All hail Grilldaddy.
Signed,
Newly Anointed VIP Member Sink,
36 Days Enslaved, Eternally Grateful,
Gifted by Grilldaddy Himself

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