Do imageboards serve any practical purpose anymore?

Do imageboards serve any practical purpose anymore?

Of Course, imageboards are the instrument of your liberation

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it dosent matter who we are it matters what our plan is

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not nice

not funny

bad combo

bad post

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IT'S NOT PRACTICAL IMAGEBOARD ANYMORE
IT'S MEME

Memeaccino???

DON'T MIND IF I DO

What's my name?
Memeaccino!
It's a whole new game!
Memeaccino!
If you want memey goodness, i'm your friend, say hello to my template thread!
Waifus, politics, yeah i'll bite, this whole bait is outta sight!
They pull me back in with sweetieposting too, Zerosugar, I know it was you!
Everyone wants my Memeaccino
Can't get enough
of my Memeaccino
Anons from seven
to seventeen-0
Lining up for my Memeaccino

Who is that and why do you post him everywhere?

The real florida shooter

Haha great post friend mind if I save it??

There was a practical purpose?

Was there a practical purpose?

It helps me write autistic works of fiction which in turn helps me vent some steam. It accidently made me a Nazi for a couple of years but I am over that phase now, just a normal shitposting capitalist who wants to make money and be left alone by everyone, not being able to be left alone by everyone I drown myself in internet/porn addiction and buy useless trinkets to make me feel better until I can afford some land in the middle of nowhere.

Yes: To post Maisies.

What's this have to do with film or television?
All of that just sounds like a personal problem, your OP is little more than a blogpost.

Who gives a shit about movies?

Clearly not OP, or the faggot would be talking about them instead of bitching to a bunch of autistic strangers on the internet for acting like a bunch of autists.

me

imageboards are a dead horse
only still go to them because there is really nothing else to do on the internet

thank you for being honest

The internet us such a waste of potential. I remember thinking it was such a vast and almost incomprehensible thing back when I had dial-up. These days it's fucking nothing. There are some places I frequent to shitpost at but other than that I don't really use it much besides downloading stuff and work. Especially since it became so corporate it has been so desolate.

It'll get better, friend.

Poor man

Who long for rest, who look for pleasure
Away from counter, court, or school
O where live well your lease of leisure
But here at, here at Penmaen Pool?
You’ll dare the Alp? you’ll dart the skiff?—
Each sport has here its tackle and tool:
Come, plant the staff by Cadair cliff;
Come, swing the sculls on Penmaen Pool.
What’s yonder?—Grizzled Dyphwys dim:
The triple-hummocked Giant’s stool,
Hoar messmate, hobs and nobs with him
To halve the bowl of Penmaen Pool.
And all the landscape under survey,
At tranquil turns, by nature’s rule,
Rides repeated topsyturvy
In frank, in fairy Penmaen Pool.
And Charles’s Wain, the wondrous seven,
And sheep-flock clouds like worlds of wool,
For all they shine so, high in heaven,
Shew brighter shaken in Penmaen Pool.
The Mawddach, how she trips! though throttled
If floodtide teeming thrills her full,
And mazy sands all water-wattled
Waylay her at ebb, past Penmaen Pool.
But what’s to see in stormy weather,
When grey showers gather and gusts are cool?—
Why, raindrop-roundels looped together
That lace the face of Penmaen Pool.
Then even in weariest wintry hour
Of New Year’s month or surly Yule
Furred snows, charged tuft above tuft, tower
From darksome darksome Penmaen Pool.
And ever, if bound here hardest home,
You’ve parlour-pastime left and (who’ll
Not honour it?) ale like goldy foam
That frocks an oar in Penmaen Pool.
Then come who pine for peace or pleasure
Away from counter, court, or school,
Spend here your measure of time and treasure
And taste the treats of Penmaen Pool.

God bless you user

Are you not entertained?