((You know, we all know that Tumblr is just a place for fun and games…But for me it’s something more. Tumblr is my escape. Tumblr is my escape from all my homework, projects, and deadlines. It is my escape from the dad who believes that good grades is the key to success. But grades aren’t everything dad…Grades might get you through school but it’s having great friends around you who support everything you do is what gets you through. If only you could read this post, dad, maybe you would understand. You might disapprove of me talking to people over the internet, but I love it. Without the internet, I wouldn’t have met such wonderful people. Shout out to you Cari. You got me started here, you made me feel welcome in a new place. Before you I wouldn’t had so many followers and actually felt the confidence I do now with other strangers. I understand now that not everyone out in the world is not out to kill me. And shout to you ALOS. You’ve taught me that there are other places outside just my cozy little home. That there are people out there, who don’t always understand everything that might be “American”. Just because I’m American doesn’t make me better. I love you Cari and ALOS. You both have been so kind to me and my immature stupidity. Also shout out to all the people who took there own god damn time out of their time to talk to me. You all have improved my skills with talking to completely random people. The point I’m trying to make here is well…We all have our escapes…Tumblr is mine…It almost the only place where I feel accepted for who I am. No one here just pushes me in the hallway and calls me “Faggot” for no apparent reason. No one makes here makes fun of how I can be awkward, or hyperactive. People here love me for who I am, a caring and loving person who will die for you if he has to. I realize that some people’s lives are more important than mine. Some people deserve to live while I don’t. And I will stand up for you. Who cares if I die or get my shit kicked in…As long as YOU feel better. As long as YOU feel welcome. Just remember, if you ever meet me, or get to know me, I will help you. We can always just talk. I don’t care about what, but if you need to I will. God dammit guys I just love all of you. I never ever want to say goodbye. I want to meet every single one of you and just give you a huge hug. Because I love you all. As I’m typing I’m crying right now, because that’s how much I love you guys. I will do anything for you. Just please…Accept me for who I am…Get to know me…But please don’t just look at me and go “Tch, just another drama queen faggot” because that’s not me. I want to be accepted wherever I go. Because if I don’t feel accepted I feel as if I did something wrong. I just want you love me like I love you.
And I guess…That’s all I have to say…Guess I’ll talk to you guys later…
And this is what happens when a masterfully crafted katana collides with a masterfully crafted longsword.
Suck it, katana
HAH!
suck my fuckin’ diiiick
Aren’t katanas and longswords made for different overall purposes tho
Katanas are slasher weapons made for cutting masterfully through human flesh so obviously it’s not gonna get through a fucking longsword which is really fucking thick and heavy and made for beating the shit out of people as well as hacking at armour
A katana would slice the shit out of you guys so idk what the fuck you’re so smug about
^That.
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Take into account all you have to fucking do to beat a katana is to where fucking chainmail.
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