/lit/ - Literature

>it's another don't have sex for a year so forget what sex is like and my brain builds up the assumption that sex is amazing and putting your face in a pussy is like meeting god face to face and then have sex and put my face in the pussy and it's just a smelly hairy thing and cumming in a condom is 2/3 as good as jerking off and i can't stay hard because i feel bad because i don't really like her and i'm aware that i'm abusing her if i don't really like her but still move forward to the sex phase anyway because she must think i really like her if i want sex with her and now she's baring her soul to me in the form of this stinky mound in my face and is the most vulnerable she can possibly be and i'm in the middle of realizing i don't care about it and i wish i stayed home and i have been holding in a fart for 40 minutes episode

I honestly think there's a lost niche market of magazines.

Like, there's a big oportunity to like reinvent the magazine concept for modern times.

But like what if we use modern tools like godot instead of 1990 file formats like PDF.
Like a 2023 new redesigned magazine experience for the fornite generation.

>>23435691
Would be nice. I dont know where to even look or if theyd accept me.

>>23389797
i will never read a book from someone so ugly. ugly looks = ugly soul

I want to create someting myself. I know of so many concepts and images from the internet that could inspire but instead I feel constrained by them. How do I find my own 'thing'?

Muh nigguh.
Wha's up, my nigguh?
Dou think I can't write, and type, my nigguh?
These niggas think they'd hot shit, aint nigguh?
But what you expect, from their nigga shit and nigguh shit tricks, from these hoes.

My darling, carly.
My precious, allow me to express clearly and without a fimly doubt, to the public sphere, which so sincere, came to read, and read, and read, to see my showcase of literary case, to produce a conmotion, my dearestestestest chud.

Because It seems, of the previously mentioned, which in many cases, It seems as it will be a perfidious acomplishment, of the literary fedge I was gonna release, unmotivated by all the questions, about grammar and typos I may conjure to the present citizens of the previously mentioned town.

jijiji, my dear pear. :3
These okidoki... these incelids, they can crawl... but they can't fly.
Can't you imagine this?
They brag all day long. Mr. sissy.
But they can't even type in diferent styles. jijijiji.
My dear pear. :3

Chuddians -of the chud city, these fags which I pity- chudditastically, thought won me againt the chud literary of chuds.
This niggerlicious-licious of the realm nigga.
Broken spells, which cause a motion, literary of writing, here.

Allow me to interject, for a moment.
Pls.

Mr. Chuddy.

To inject the following question.

Why would a female brain be interested in male topics, instead of female topics?