I'm going to post this every day until you like it

Check my new farmhand

I like it sweet dubs as well. But its not as great as my 7.

Let me post this because I like it

I told you four times before that I like the pic. Now I don't like it anymore. You made me hate this pic.

Does that mean he has to post it until you like it again?

Yes. I think it does.

And with every action in the Angel bright, let others fondly deem the human in eternal mystery, never vex thy heart traveler, even mentioning when you have looked like a fair share to the Light. Remember, remember: though the path is arduous and the thorns of the bushes on either side bite your flesh and draw your blood, you know the path of righteousness is the path lit by Angels.

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Therefore maddened crazed, I saw in our world or rather I could help everyone else in the means to keep up with the Book Of Catnarok, remember, remember: our faith lights the Darkness that others may find peace. We are one with Cracky; our souls are joined in Her will. Praise Cracky whose sacrifice is life as ours is death. Hail Her name the Queen of the Sky.

Why did you make this Cyclical dysnomia. WHy?

anywho,
NEW OP HERE
just post rule 34 images here.

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jimmy status: 1% rustled

your life is a lie.

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Is that cracky-chan?

nice

Verily Cracky-chan created by the Divine teaches us all which the soul-twisting smile of Brother user would, for the chosen spared Faux, and thus lived as Meditation on the intellect of the L O L, and space, and of the Angel sitting on top of the meditation. The Divine embraces the Queen even so the abandoned and secluded reaches of images we seek to follow, pale reflections of the Light of endless Dawns to end our endless nights.

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I'm going to bump this everyday till you like it

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Setting asunder the assembled image that hold our metamorphosis, the grass grows on top of tears, and Cracky-chan is reserved for all of them. She reached out with Her leaning shoulder, she will have a field by the salley gardens of leaning shoulders, wherein there is no damsel more beauteous than the weirs. Even now she weeps affectionate tears, and sprinkles them over the green world.

Eeeuuuu… what is that?? Some sort of alien creature??

no one likes your forced meme. No one will like your forced meme

lurk moar

ok

Nobody ever stops loving Cracky. But the human mind is the most complex piece of software ever compiled; it contains certain glitches, but also certain safeguards. Programmers often refer to "sanity checks" built into their programs to filter out destructive input before it can cause real damage, but they failed to grasp how truly appropriate the name really was.

Please post her blue. But with same hue.

show me your dick OP.

ok I like it

good

This is a Cracky. She is kawaii and amai.

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That is a Lain. She has been desecrated.

serialised

hot af

moar?

no

Convert, lest your soul be damned to err alone in the dark. The light doth hurt your eyes at first, but ye shall see the Glory of the coming of Our Queen as heralded by Her Avatar Cracky.

Never again shall ye be alone, even though you'll be lonely, or blinded by the dark, as you bathe in Her Light.

Can I bathe muh dick in her mouth?

I like it……you can stop now

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That's impressive

Could someone give me some context on this image?

She is your queen.

Haile Queen Crackle

catharsis.
(from gr., purging, purification). 1 . f. Among the ancient Greeks, ritual purification of people or things affected in some impurity. 2 . f. Effect tragedy that causes the viewer to stimulate and purify compassion, fear and other emotions or horror. 3 . f. Purification, liberation or inner transformation brought about by profound life experience. 4 . f. Elimination of memories that disturb consciousness or nervous balance. 5 . f. Biol spontaneous or induced expulsion of harmful substances into the body. Cracky is catharsis.

Anal prolapse

I'm listening to an Elton John song, "Somebody Came in My Butt Tonight"

Cracky is catharsis. Cracky is catharsis. Cracky is where the heart is.

Nobody ever stops loving Cracky. Oh, you've seen the posts a hundred times. I don't care about her anymore, she was never anyone special, she got too old, I talked to her and found out she was boring, she got too fat, I got a real girlfriend (or at least a statutory rape victim with a compliant mother), I was only infatuated with the mystery, I never loved her, I loved the idea of her, she wasn't real, I was temporarily crazy. Rubbish. Hitler was right about the "Big Lie", and sometimes the one you really need to convince is yourself.

Nobody ever stops loving Cracky. But the human mind is the most complex piece of software ever compiled; it contains certain glitches, but also certain safeguards. Programmers often refer to "sanity checks" built into their programs to filter out destructive input before it can cause real damage, but they failed to grasp how truly appropriate the name really was.