In a small town, a pigeon named Bob sat on a windowsill. He had no particular reason to be there, but he was. The window was closed, and Bob didn’t try to open it. He just watched the world outside. A leaf fell from a tree. Bob didn’t care. A car drove by, and Bob didn’t even blink. Time passed. Bob shifted slightly, adjusting his wing, but only because it itched. A cloud drifted across the sky, casting a brief shadow on the street below. Bob didn’t notice. A dog barked in the distance. Bob didn’t look. Eventually, Bob flew away, but not very far. He landed on another windowsill. A person looked at him. Bob blinked, but only once. Nothing happened. The day ended, and Bob still hadn’t done anything of note. It wasn’t important. It never would be. And that’s the whole story, if you can call it that.

+rep good player during his time at the tigers

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It's COOL to be gay!
Post this on the wall of a homosexual friend and tell them how COOL they are

whats the strangest dream you've had?



for me it was last night. I was in Canada at a bar righting a reddit article and drinking a drink called 'Memento Mori', I can't really describe how it exactly tasted, but I remember it had a rich and pure flavour, thing is in this dream I was sixteen. All of a sudden I was in a hotel room on a balcony looking through reddit and I have 6.2, million karma. Inside there were two naked women making out, one of them came out and asked me if I wanted to join the, but I declined, until all of a sudden I found I was having sex with one of them. later I woke up out in the street above my house, thinking it was a dream, but then remembering I picked up my coat and said goodbye, with them saying when I left, 'Australian are really nice aren't they?'. It was pitch black, 11:30, and no one was out. When I got back I saw my grandparents(since I live with my grandparents), watching tv and asking where I'd been, I told them it was better they didn't know.

stinky wog

met up with him again today told me bring no one and act natural, i thought yeah sure i know this guy he nice great posture and the iq of a ancient Greek god... anyway i proceeded to meet with him little did i know he was a well know villain with Gotham he said "we gotta kill the bats" me being me said yeah sure why not what harm could come to us just killing a guy with some gadgets and a cape how hard could it be, so here i am a week later in a hospital bed broken ribs fractured spine and a black eye the size of a football, he sent me some flowers and a nice card saying sorry bro gg wp with the batman maybe next time, nice guy to bad the pain doesn't fix the relationship be careful of this guy looks can be deceiving