MEWHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH MEH FIRST CLICKBAIT!! i bet willow seen it and clicked it with a swiftness anyways
GUYS!
So what is better for you to have a person do...(this is for both genders so no judging chu weirdos)

When I look deeply into those beautiful green eyes,
I see one of the only things in this world that I do not despise.
Your warmth your Touch your smell,
I wish it was something that I knew well.
Distance keeps us miles apart,
Nothing can stop our love though, it’s like a speeding dart.
Traveling fast not letting anything get in the way,
Creating a sparking love that I will always replay.

For my love for you is stronger then description,
Seems to me that I’m addicted and your my prescription.
The only thing that completes me entirely,
A love that will never go away, reliably.
So my king I wish to explain,
That my love for you will forever remain.
Handsome I know the distance is difficult to manage,
But in the end, it kind of works to our advantage.
We value each others presence because we know what it’s like without,
So our love will be stronger then others, without a doubt.

It’s difficult now but trust me when I say,
We will make it to that final day.
Where we say vows that end in “I do”
Because there’s no one I’d rather spend my life with then you.
I know people don’t comprehend our relationship,
But they need not know why we have our grip.
Grip on each other as if we can’t live without,
So I’ll try to explain more, maybe even draw out.

So I’ll end this sweet note on a good thing I swear,
Because my love for you is lighter than air.
Lighter then all the elements this world can create,
because my king our love is the love of a soulmate.
But twist turn of events our love is also heavy,
Making the love very difficult to understand greatly.
Though my Malachi our love sinks to the core,
For there is no one on this planet that I love more.

So hopefully these years of waiting will pass quickly,
Because I’ll be here waiting eagerly.
Waiting till we can finally say “alright let’s travel”
My love for you will never unravel.
So baby please let our future lead to a beautiful wedding,
Because our love is never ending.

Alright so tomorrow is my last day outta school and Ima be active ALOT more often. I was wondering what you guys would think about me writing a simi TWS book on here chapter by chapter with each post? Like would you guys keep up and read? Or just a waist of posts? I would come up with a topic about what I would write about but I wanna know if y’all would enjoy reading it or not first

I have honestly had a good ride with TWS I have made unique bonds and amazing friendships. It has also taught me that sometimes people arnt what they seem but I don’t want to focus on the negative. The most special bond I have created on this website is of me and @BOOTS22 we clicked since day one and after a few days we started dating. If I would not have came on here I would not have meet him and I am truly thankful for haveing the chance to meet him. There are plenty of other good bonds I have but me and Boots share the tightest bond out of me and all my other friends. And @TalkWithStranger this is my topic about friendships and bonds😁

Okie Ima go on a little rant here bc it’s happening a lot and it’s A LITTLE annoying.
I believe I am not the only one who notices when people post selfies for attention right?!
Like dude.
Then after they post it they are like EWW IM SO DISGUSTING! I mean I understand if you don’t approve of yourself but people listen up. Nobody what’s to be “that person” who says STFU WE DONT WANNA SEE YOUR SELFIES. So they all ‘complement’ you. Then guess what happens THEY POST ANOTHER.
Ladies. Don’t pretend you don’t like the way you look for attention. Because trust meh as someone who hates the way she looks, I dont POST SELFIES AND DOWNGRADE MEHSELF FOR ATTENTION. Because (mainly ladies I’m speakin to y’all) when you do crap like that trust me the first thing that goes through peoples minds is “damn they want attention...” then their minds feel bad for thinking it then they call you pretty. Is that “your pretty” really worth it from an online person you don’t know? Cause like I understand if you know the person your sending it to but you guys just post it because you want attention. Oof now I sound like a bish but I don’t care because I have freedom of speech😁
Thank you for listening to meh rant and haves a noice day

So @BOOTS22 posted a topic asking if he was cute so I wanna post one as well! Tell me if I’m cute or nah you guys!

To whom will never know,
Your eyes lit up the darkest nights
Your smile shines bright on the rainy days
Even though you will never fully understand
The beauty that all the others really do see
The way your eyes lit up about the things you like to talk about,
The way your tears fall when you feel left out.
From the good to the bad to the ugly
No matter what it can never dull your beauty
Now I know you will never read this,
And I know it seems to be a waste of space,
But this grill is not a home you will always be a part of my past present and future, because my memories never fade and I always carry them with me.
You will never be forgotten.
And when the day comes so that we meet again I’ll be waiting with open arms as always,
Because no matter what you will always have a place in my heart just for you
Now we may not have ever truly been side by side
But through our darkest times we were each others ride or die.
Now life has led us in different directions, that’s understandable, I cannot argue
But one thing I will protest is that we will one day meet, even if it kills me
I’ll get my long needed hug and you’ll get yours.
I called you my family and I meant every word I’ve ever told you.
From the I love you hoes to the beautiful pep talks.
And I’ll never forget our late night talks, about the most randomst things
So this 11:11 time goes to you.
I wish for such a beautiful person to succeed in any goal possible.
To achieve above and beyond, which I know you will.
To find true love and to be treated properly like the royalty you are.
For you to always remember you are enough
Now for those of who whom I’m not close to and you don’t understand my little hidden messages, you know this isn’t for you, or you’ll understand who it’s for but keep it silent
The one who knows who it’s for will know without a doubt who.
I hope they never read this because being here brings them pain, but I hope they understand the feelings that still remain
One day we will be close again I promise you.
To whom may never know, just know I’ll never forget and never stop loving you

All of my family says I look a lot like a cousin of mine. I wanna see what y’all think! Do we look alike?

I joined TWS to simply get to know more people across the world. Looking back at when I first started and now I realized I completed my goal and so much more. I have met some amazing people on here such as @BOOTS22 @Willoww @RAGNAR @Rendezvous @football_m29 @Leo_sihra I have meet some bad people as well. Although I realize that this is a global chat I do feel disappointed that people would act such ways and I'm not talking about the ones who just want to 'troll' I'm talking about the ones who are just constant assholes. So I believe that two can be improved but I am content with what I have been through so far I'm sorry my story is not longer but unfortunately I am not really feeling like writing today I would like to say thanks to everyone who has been there for me.

@Find-Your-Date-Soul-Searchers-Find-Partners @Freedom-Writers-Writing @Gamers @Global-Moderators @GSP-Patrol-The-Proofreaders and anyone else who I didn't tag😂 TAG EVERYONE YOU KNOW SO IT SPREADS THROUGHOUT TWS!💕SPREAD THE LOVE

So I’ve been thinking a lot lately. Like a lot a lot. And my life is not what it use to be. I use to be this happy bitty girl who always smiled. Who always had time to talk to friends. Who never let others bring down her happy mood. Someone who others went to for help and he helped them without blinking an eye. The girl who never was on anyone’s bad side.
Yesterday I had an off day from online and I thought a lot about my life. Like a lot! And I just wanted to share my feeling on here.
But now looking at me and how far I have come is fucking upsetting. From that beautiful upbeat girl, to a girl who had no time for anyone not even herself. And she is so focused on being online to talk to others that she doesn’t realize the life going on around her. It’s making me sick!!
As for those of you who know me really well you kid my baby brother is my world. I love him more then anything and everything. It’s his first grade year this year and he’s really really struggling bad. And his older sister(me) hasn’t done anything to help him. His older sister that he idolizes hasn’t had time to help him. ITS KILLING ME INSIDE OUT.
My friends. The real ones. They already also going through stuff. Friday at a foodball game by best friend, Landon, pulled me away from everyone and he asked me, “Abby what haven’t you been talking to me? I know your not alright. What’s going on? Your not who you use to be.” And I told him I was fine. It ate me alive to lie to my best friend because I can’t tell him that I am so fucking focused on being online that I don’t have time to have “proper emotions”
I know he knows something is wrong but I also know that a lot is wrong. A hella lot. I’m really, really, really, really, really, considering leaving. Everything and everyone online. It’s going to be hard but I have become someone who I despise. I cannot let myself be this way. And I’ve made some bonds on here but those bonds are not as strong as I believed them to be. I love you guys a lot but I need to love myself too and I can’t do that if I don’t even have time to fix myself.
Now this is not a “I’m leaving look at me” post. This is a I’m considering leaving for my own health so if you need me you know I might not be here. Now I might pm some people more about this but I pretty much have my mind set up. I need to focus more on things that are more important. And this might hurt some people and it might not. I just want the people who care to know my reasoning for up and leaving.
With love,
Abby.83, Abby.22, Captain_Marvel, Vampire_Queen

Alright guys so I have come to the decision to tell you guys my background story. Now this is something I don’t share too often but the more I keep it hidden the more it hurts me so I’m going to talk about it with you guys. Now your your going to just read this to judge me you can but keep your crude opinions to yourself alright.

It all started when I was born such a cheesy opening it makes me cringe I was born early so I had a couple of birth defects. I was born way too cold and I had to stay in the hospital a couple weeks longer than the other babies due to it. Now also when I was born I was born without enough female hormones. So I had to take steroid shots and I had a corrective surgery done so that I was what everyone calls “normal” (no I’m not a fooking heshe😂😂) alright so my parents both have bad vision and I seem to have gotten all the worst sides of their eyes. When I first went to the eye doctor I was announced legally blind. Growing up my mom literally had to pay to get my glasses lense cut down because they were so thick they would fall off my face, or magnify my eyes too much. That left me subject to bullying(as always) I’m not going to talk about the bullying cause ya know... typical story. So I learned about sεx in kindergarden. I went to go to the bathroom one day and a boi came up to me and said “do you wanna lick my Lolly pop?” And unzipped his pants and went in the bathroom (the boy seemed a few years older than me) and I went home and asked mom about it and we had “the talk” now growing up I was born in a different state then I live in so I go to visit my family every holiday. Now this is the part I don’t tell often, my mother doesn’t even know. Alright so my 1st cousin would always try to touch me and kiss me and I would always have to run away from him he would sometimes pin me down so I couldn’t move. Now ima skip the rest of that subject bc it’s hard to talk about with you guys. But he showed me the violent side of all men (one of the reasons why I’m bisεxual) alright so band. Marching band concert band. Band was my escape. Since kindergarten to 8th grade I was subject to bullying, band was my only get out away from it all. I play flute in the band. Alright so I moved schools mid 8th grade year and I’m at the school I’m at now. Now I can’t complain about this school since im doing pretty well at it. Let’s back up to my childhood again, growing up my dad was a truck driver. And he was one of the popular ones so he was always gone at work. Always. I would see him once a month if I was lucky. And I would always ask him for snow globes so that I have a piece of where he’s been and something to play with while he’s gone. During the time he was gone my brother has a best friend who I started to develop feelings for. Well the feelings keep growing over 4 whole years. I never dated anybody else I only wanted him. And during those 4 years me and him ended up dating once. For a week. During that week he fucked two girls at the coast. I found out from his brother. So I went through a severe depression stage in my life and I got out of it almost fully about 2 years ago. Moving on when I first moved to this new school I started flirting with this guy. We instantly clicked. A few weeks passed by and he decided to sneak out one night. I was the last person he talked to. I called him that night and made him promise to call me when he got home safe. He died at 1:40 that morning. That kinda threw me into a depression again. Then this year as some of my close friends know on here I had a huge break from TWS for my mental health. My dad got hit my a truck. Broke all 7 ribs, punctured his lung and broke both his legs. He was in the hospital in and out of surgery for a month. I’m still not fully over the accident myself so yeah here we are now where I’m at. I mean I left details out but I’m a little tired of typing
So this is me.

Describe yourself in a few words.
You cant, can you? Some people would like to be able to describe themselves in some words such as kind or other words, but nobody can truly describe themselves accuratly. Also no other person can describe that person accuratly. You ever met someone and they seem really nice to you, but your friend describes them diffrently. Its because there is no single form of you. There is no right you. There is no wrong you. There is the you that you want to be and there is the you that you Dodge, but all in all there is n o accurate representation about you.
Now that I've kinda ranted a bit tell me how you guys feel about the subject(note that this is a discussion and I'm not saying my opinion is the only opinion) gimme feedback guys 😊

Alright you guys the admin just introduced a new feature to us here! It’s an invite feature you can go on your profile, click the 3 dots button and scroll to the bottom and it gives you the option to invite any of your real life friends here! Get to sharing your TWS experiences with your friends!!😁

No. Suicidal people, to me, are some of the strongest people on the planet. Usually suicidal people have depressions and depression can really weigh a person down. Yes they see their problems as difficult. Yes maybe they are having a hard time. But they have to constantly battle their brain to try to tell themselves they are at least worth the space that they occupy. So I believe that suicidal people have a really tough battle and they survived through it. So god always gives his toughest battles to his strongest soldiers. I believe the suicidal people still living are also very strong because they survived their own battle for sanity. They survived through the tournament of their minds and hopefully their battle will be over. So I do not find them as ‘cowards’ but I see them as ‘soldiers’ trying to win a war.

I did not know you and you did not know me. It all started one night at a bar where I was dancing all my thoughts away. I had went to forget the memories of the past and look to the future, but little did I know that I was going to get piss ass drunk. After drinking for a while I realized it was a stupid idea to be here and I decide only one more dance and I would go home. That's when you walked in. I did not see you walk in or buy those drinks but you came beside me and said hello and I did not believe you were real so I took the shot.
After a good few seconds of realizing that you were actually real I drunkenly said hello. You smiled and went to start a conversation when I stoped you when I heard a beautiful sound. My favorite song came on and I sang with the lyrics, "Come here boy, I wanna dance..." I grabbed your hand and we began to dance across the room. As we were dancing I did not want to comprehend that I met such an amazing guy such as yourself, so I tried to keep conversation going. After all if it was a dream, I wanted it to last. After learning more about each other while dancing we noticed everyone had left. We decided to make out way to the exit when I begin to fall against the door and puke flies everywhere. All I can think is, " Well I'm gunna scare off this new Prince Charming of mine..." that's when I felt his hands grab my hair and he gently rubbed my back. He was actually helping me. I was shook. I could not believe that any of this was actually happening.
After I finish with my consequences of drinking he takes me to his truck and offers me a ride home. Knowing I was in no condition to drive I accepted, also knowing that if he wanted to harm me he had plenty of opportunities before but he did not take them. As we slowly make our way back to my house, me giving directions and also puking out the window now and again, I begin to realize that I would never have such an eventful dream and I try to remain calm. When we make it to my house he comes around the truck and opens the door, as any gentleman would, and helps me out. We make it to my front door and he says, "Well it's been an amazing night Abby! I hope we can have fun again another time! I'll head home now it's getting late." I think for a few minutes as he begins to walk away and I stop him. "Would you like to stay here for the night I mean I have a pretty comfy couch, and you have been so kind I can at least offer.." I say as he smiles back at me and chuckles nodding in agreement. "Only if you are okay with it." He states with such a calm voice and he helps me into my home.
~~ Time Skip~~
I wake up to feeling like I got punched in the stomach and the wirld spinning. I run to the bathroom and throw up, not remembering anything that happened the night before. After I finish I go to the sink and wash my face and fix my hair and say to my self a bit annoyed, "Way to go Abby..." I dry my face and walk out the bathroom into the living room only to find a strange man laying on my couch. So...? I do what any responsible, grown female would do. I start screaming and throwing things at him. He stands up shook from my reaction and tries to explain the situation. Before he could finish, I had already punched him smack in his mouth and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. I kick him out the house.
He comes back later that day with a swollen lip and knockes on my door. I open a little amused at the big bulge he calls a lip on his face. He apologized for the inconvenience this morning and asked me kindly if he could explain the situation last night. I, feeling sorry because he was so kind with his wording even though you punched him, allowed him into my house to sit on the same couch and he explained everything to me. At first I didn't believe it, but then he started to explain some things about me that no stranger would ever just randomly know and I decided to believe him and offer to help him nurse his wounds.
The cute couple are still together to this day...

*thank Boots for giving me this idea* 😂😂

@ragnar I think something that would be pretty nice to have here is a video chat option(not random) so that you can video call some of your friends or maybe even doa group video call. So that we could be more connected with our friends on here

So the other day I had a real life friend tell me about all her issues. I was truly heart broken about what she had gone through. And me and her have been friends through thick and thin. She knows that we are the same but yet different at the same time. We both have depression. But we handle it in different ways. I take the stronger route and I write down most of my issues/feelings and throw them away. She holds on to the emotions. She lets them fester inside of her. And she told me that someone asked what it’s like to have depression. She said she didn’t know the answer so she put me in a group chat with them since she knows I have a way with words. I told the other person this.. depression is almost like a cancer. It starts off small and nobody really notices it at first. Not even you. You start to see things differently and you start to understand things differently. Well since this depression has started it constantly grows. Constantly develops until it becomes a part of you and you begin to realize something is wrong but most of the time you can’t tell what it is. You start to not like the things you use to love and adore. You start to see everything with less color. Your imagination starts to become dim and dark until all you can think about is the pain your mind makes you feel and repeats in your head. It constantly circles your brain, never giving you a break. It gets to the point where your scared of yourself. Where your scared of what you might do. How you might react to things. That’s when others start to notice the diffrence in you because your spacing out often. And like cancer, depression is only treated in two ways. For cancer it’s chemo or weed. Chemo is not a promised fix but it helps. Weed is there to numb the pain and help you hope it goes away. Like those two options depression has two as well. You can get help.(aka medication or a therapist) or you can fight it yourself. Like the chemo, the medication/ therapist is not promised to help you. While you fighting for yourself is a more dangerous route but it usually is the most successful and the most deadly. You either get out of it alive or you don’t. It’s a constant fight with your body. Where your physical body is living while your soul/emotions feel dead. Depression is a difficult thing to explain but people who mainly have depression usually seem like the strongest people out there. You never expect the strongest ones to have it. But as I said before it’s difficult to explain because it’s normally different for everyone. But all in all, all of us with depression are patients. It takes time for us to recover. So if you have someone who is a friend or family member with depression please take your time with them and a small phrase “are you okay” can help a lot. If they say ‘I’m fine’ give them that look. The look where you know they are lying and trust me they will never forget that day. When someone cared enough to see through the ‘im fines’ and fake smiles. That could save their life. So please don’t judge depression as harshly as you do. And please you people out there that act like you have depression stop. Nobody likes it when you fake it for attention. When you constantly talk about it because nobody was biting on the topic of you ‘killing yourself’ so after I post this I will go into my settings and make it so that anyone can message me even if I’m not following you and I’d be happy to lend an ear and listen and help you out. I may not be the best at cheering you up but trust me your not alone.

Guys guys guys guys!

I have an announcement!

@Willow I have just found out is preggers!
SHE IS GUNNA HAVE A MINATURE HOOMAN
LETS CONGRATULATE HER FOR HAVING SOMETHING GROWING INSIDE OF HER VAGJAJA!

Hey guys I'm Swwy I haven't been active recently life has been a little busy at the moment especially with exams coming up. Ill try to be active whenever I can but it may not be often until about 3 weeks from now