RecessedChinCel
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Just basically went on a spergy rant about the blackpill. About genetics dictating your life. The race pill. The height pill. The phenotype pill. The jaw recession pill. Etc.
After this autistic rant was over I quickly realized she internalized absolutely none of what I said. She began asking me weird fucking questions and saying weird shit.
She forced our dog to throw up because she thought somebody poisoned him jfl.
Then she says “how come I woke up with bruises? They weren’t there when I went to sleep.” Jfl also she suspected that I poisoned her fucking soda. Because I wouldn’t drink her soda as I remembered I had already opened one earlier and left it laying around the house. She goes “why is there a dot on the soda can? Why wont you drink after me?” JFL BITCH IM NOT TRYNNA POISON YOUR SCHIZO ASS.
Not to mention the past couple days she’s been talking about she’s being followed and shit. She has a very valuable item and she lost it and started going crazy saying someone snuck through the window and stole it turned out she locked it in a fucking drawer and forgot. She had spent two days tearing the entire house up looking for the item all because she lost the fucking key. Over for this senile schizo hag.
And she kept saying “Anon, I KNOW” over and over again to me. And when I asked her, know what? she never answered. And began talking like a total npc. Like pre-recorded responses. Literal fucking schizo. Jfl at my subhuman genetic line.
@Zer0/∞
After this autistic rant was over I quickly realized she internalized absolutely none of what I said. She began asking me weird fucking questions and saying weird shit.
She forced our dog to throw up because she thought somebody poisoned him jfl.
Then she says “how come I woke up with bruises? They weren’t there when I went to sleep.” Jfl also she suspected that I poisoned her fucking soda. Because I wouldn’t drink her soda as I remembered I had already opened one earlier and left it laying around the house. She goes “why is there a dot on the soda can? Why wont you drink after me?” JFL BITCH IM NOT TRYNNA POISON YOUR SCHIZO ASS.
Not to mention the past couple days she’s been talking about she’s being followed and shit. She has a very valuable item and she lost it and started going crazy saying someone snuck through the window and stole it turned out she locked it in a fucking drawer and forgot. She had spent two days tearing the entire house up looking for the item all because she lost the fucking key. Over for this senile schizo hag.
And she kept saying “Anon, I KNOW” over and over again to me. And when I asked her, know what? she never answered. And began talking like a total npc. Like pre-recorded responses. Literal fucking schizo. Jfl at my subhuman genetic line.
@Zer0/∞
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