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💬 Off-TopicTroon Dungeons - Squalid living conditions shown off by people of gender
There are wheels on the clothing rack. I think the guy lives in the basement, right next to the laundry room/washer. Hence all the Tide and opened Bounce box. Temporary or sublet dwelling, either way.
When I was a little kid I would put on a "rock spa" where I would play soothing music, wash rocks I found outside, then slather them with moisturizer and nail polish before spritzing them with perfume and putting them back. I thought it would make them feel nice.
I remember the full length soap operas I would orchestrate with my playmobils.
I had the hospital set and the firemen set too, being a little girl only made everything more dramatic.
Playmobil is so awesome. This reminded me my nephew will need one or two sets when he's a little older.
When I was a little kid I would put on a "rock spa" where I would play soothing music, wash rocks I found outside, then slather them with moisturizer and nail polish before spritzing them with perfume and putting them back. I thought it would make them feel nice.
When I was a little kid I would put on a "rock spa" where I would play soothing music, wash rocks I found outside, then slather them with moisturizer and nail polish before spritzing them with perfume and putting them back. I thought it would make them feel nice.
The only rock I've ever considered displaying in my room was gifted to me by a toddler who found it and liked it enough to make a present of it. It's a very nice rock and has sat on my desk for years now.
I like how a simple side comment about playing rock spa has successfully flipped this thread from a discussion of tranny filth nests, to a discussion of the simple joys of a phoneless childhood.
I imagine many of the men showcased earlier in the thread had similar stories once; playing rock spa, catching frogs and tadpoles, playing baseball until dusk, or squatting in the basement crawlspace beheading their sisters' Barbie Dolls. It's sad to think how badly their lives went off the rails in the long years since, and how deeply they want other people to share in their madness now, but seeing how quickly the rest of us can forget the horror of what we've seen and bond over rock spas? It gives me hope. Maybe the solution to trannies is something as simple and pure as disconnecting from porn addicts living in squalor, and taking a few minutes to be kind to a rock?
I like how a simple side comment about playing rock spa has successfully flipped this thread from a discussion of tranny filth nests, to a discussion of the simple joys of a phoneless childhood.
I imagine many of the men showcased earlier in the thread had similar stories once; playing rock spa, catching frogs and tadpoles, playing baseball until dusk, or squatting in the basement crawlspace beheading their sisters' Barbie Dolls. It's sad to think how badly their lives went off the rails in the long years since, and how deeply they want other people to share in their madness now, but seeing how quickly the rest of us can forget the horror of what we've seen and bond over rock spas? It gives me hope. Maybe the solution to trannies is something as simple and pure as disconnecting from porn addicts living in squalor, and taking a few minutes to be kind to a rock?
For as shitty as Reddit is these days, there are a few corners of that site that are good, like r/ouija. If you want some wholesome shit, go to r/malelivingspaces. A lot of stories about men escaping toxic relationships, graduating, or just finding their footing in the world. As a woman, it fascinates me to get these little glimpses into men's lives. 10/10 highly recommend.
Maybe the solution to trannies is something as simple and pure as disconnecting from porn addicts living in squalor, and taking a few minutes to be kind to a rock?
The simple little pleasures really do make life sweet. I always start my workday with a cup of tea on my rear patio and recently, a pair of blue jays have made a nest on my tree. I see them every morning, singing, flying around and sometimes fighting with their squirrel neighbors.
Apologies for the low quality pictures.
This gross faggot (valid transwoman) insists on shoving his filthy tongue into the center of most shots. Observe his threadbare carpet
You’re invited to see the fowl nest he calls home.
the pic below reminds me of those early AI photos of a junk room where no object in the room was identifiable but they all looked vaguely familiar. You guys remember those?
Those are his psych meds btw.
Gross shower
He regularly posts about missing doses, lmao
Fucked up linoleum flooring
I cropped his balls out of this thigh shot. YW
As you can see, he has a stereotypically girly bedroom, and generally keeps his bathroom area neat and tidy.
he has that “send me an anonymous message” thing on his profile which I use to send him messages about how gross and retarded he is. He’ll sad post the next couple days about it but inevitably re-activates the anon messaging, restarting the cycle.
Apologies for the low quality pictures.
This gross faggot (valid transwoman) insists on shoving his filthy tongue into the center of most shots. Observe his threadbare carpet Ver archivo adjunto 9293636
You’re invited to see the fowl nest he calls home.
the pic below reminds me of those early AI photos of a junk room where no object in the room was identifiable but they all looked vaguely familiar. You guys remember those?
As you can see, he has a stereotypically girly bedroom, and generally keeps his bathroom area neat and tidy.
he has that “send me an anonymous message” thing on his profile which I use to send him messages about how gross and retarded he is. He’ll sad post the next couple days about it but inevitably re-activates the anon messaging, restarting the cycle.
Apologies for the low quality pictures.
This gross faggot (valid transwoman) insists on shoving his filthy tongue into the center of most shots. Observe his threadbare carpet Ver archivo adjunto 9293636
You’re invited to see the fowl nest he calls home.
the pic below reminds me of those early AI photos of a junk room where no object in the room was identifiable but they all looked vaguely familiar. You guys remember those?
As you can see, he has a stereotypically girly bedroom, and generally keeps his bathroom area neat and tidy.
he has that “send me an anonymous message” thing on his profile which I use to send him messages about how gross and retarded he is. He’ll sad post the next couple days about it but inevitably re-activates the anon messaging, restarting the cycle.
Surely most well-adjusted people would not want to show themselves popping various pills, particularly psychiatric medication. Does he do this with his titty-skittles as well?
He looks like one of the tards in my high school that would wander away down the halls from time to time before being herded back into the special ed room by an exasperated aide.
A little glimpse of life behind the scenes in The Polycule. Cooking with Poppybear.
I hate to think what's happening on the kitchen worktops that forces them to improvise on a chair.
Surely most well-adjusted people would not want to show themselves popping various pills, particularly psychiatric medication. Does he do this with his titty-skittles as well?
Surely most well-adjusted people would not want to show themselves popping various pills, particularly psychiatric medication. Does he do this with his titty-skittles as well?
Looking at those pictures reminds me of the awful taste of having a pill in your mouth that just refuses to go down. Why would you just leave it on your tongue?
I think he's going for something like this:
Thing is, the pills in pictures like these are usually of the recreational variety.
