/jp/ - Otaku Culture

and master go with hope of kill proud
the master say to proud
"you are brag a lot and never say you need help"
and proud say
"i no need help"
and the master say
"it is okay to ask nakama for help if needing, no is having to do all on own"
and proud realize what master mean and feel vary bad
she apologize and say she try to no brag as much any more
and so proud die
and humble is born
and...

>>11445882
So picky!

Grocery shopping with Taoists.

Some taoists just want the world to burn

>>10503969
I thought it was "Please let me handle this!"

I got the power up, now to win the game.

>>9749926
Well, Flemish people are the majority in Belgium. Not a big majority but the north is indeed more populous.

>>9749931
Please control yourself!

How do you feel about mammoet sauce? I think I’ve only had it once and as far as I remember I classified it as “odd”.

>>9749935
Agreed. If I weren’t lazy I would try to make sauces myself.

Shut the fuck up you autismal virgips and post futo.

>>9497671
Exactly. Sanae was bursting with unrealized potential. If you ask me, Futo does too.

Raddest 2hu. Move over Miko.

>>9234412
Yeah well fuck futaba.

She knows how to have fun.

>>8501741
nooo

Her interactions with Futo are pretty great too.

What do you buy at the grocery store, /jp/?
I can never think of what to get other than the basics.

What's coming through is alive.
What's holding up is a mirror.
But what's singing songs is a snake
Looking to turn my piss to wine.

They're both totally void of hate,
But killing me just the same.

The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.

And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
Considerately.

Venomous voice, tempts me,
Drains me, bleeds me,
Leaves me cracked and empty.
Drags me down like some sweet gravity.

The snake behind me hisses
What my damage could have been.
My blood before me begs me
Open up my heart again.

And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.
And I feel this coming over like a storm again now.

I am too connected to you
To slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,

Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me.
Without the skin here,
Beneath the storm.
Under these tears now,
The walls came down.

And as the snake is drowned
And as I look in his eyes,
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of those times.

I could have cried then.
I should have cried then.

And as the walls come down
And as I look in your eyes
My fear begins to fade
Recalling all of the times
I have died
and will die.
It's all right.
(I don't mind)
I don't mind.
I don't mind.
I don't mind.

I am too connected to you
To slip away, fade away.
Days away I still feel you
Touching me, changing me,

Considerately killing me.
Considerately killing me and
Considerately killing me.

>>7903052

Behold the power of Taoism!