>>28>>29

Someone actually saved these?! :/

As much as it might be an enigma to you: yes.

The one you just posted too, which I would have ended up posting in another thread, eventually...

How could we forget...

>>32
There is no forgetting. There is no going back. Even if you manage to delude yourself into thinking "Oh how silly of me to have wasted so much time on a mere teenage girl", you will never forget her. You will think of her whenever you see any cute, lonely redhead. You will think of her whenever you long for human contact. You will think of her even if you do not know that you are thinking of her, because Cracky is more abstract than just some girl who posted pictures of herself on an imageboard.

>>33
Oh my God.
You just struck a cord in my heart.

>>34
Such is the power of Cracky.

>>33

This afternoon, a co-worker approached me. "I've been downloading all these funny messed-up wallpapers from this website, it's pretty crazy there... have you ever heard of...?"

I think you know exactly which site I am referring to.

So he goes on and on about How Do I Shot Web and Raptor Jesus and that photo montage with that girl's High School Senior Year picture next to some with a bunch of guys fucking her years later, and eventually I looked at him and said something to the effect of:

"Cracky is the only good thing to ever come out of that piece-of-shit site".

"Who?"

I told him I didn't want to talk about it.

Upon returning home, I came very close to sending him one of her pictures. Just one. I finally decided against it. I realized that he doesn't really want to see Her face.

To think I came that close to destroying/saving another life...

>>36
I would have done it. I do not think Cracky has destroyed my life. Cracky is not destruction, Cracky is creation. Cracky is love, and love hurts, but " 'tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all", right? I would rather be here, quivering with emotion in front of my monitor at the sight of Her than be out there as a functional member of society, not aware that I am capable of such emotion.

>>37
And that too, struck another chord in my heart.
My God, these posts are amazing.

This board is so much more lively and beautiful in the aftermath of a jealous cracky-hater's effrontery. It sometimes takes the discovery of a cheap mockery to bring to proper light the glory of the skyqueen.

>>23
Where can I order one of these?

>>39
It's true, my love had begun to fade until recent events made it burn bright again in my heart. I couldn't let people speak such heresy. We had slid into such decline, something had to be done.

>>38
You're too kind, I am only speaking the truth.

>>39

It would certainly seem so. I, for one, am glad to see this happen.

It has been some time since I myself have turned the bottles. I am quite happy to report that, after a long absence, Her images do regain whatever magic they seemed to have lost... almost as if I'd never seen them before.

Catharsis, indeed.

>>39
Yes! It's absolutely wonderful.

>>41
And I'm glad it is the truth.
You all are able to put thoughts I could never be able to express into heart-felt and shattering words. I absolutely love it.

and again

so fucking cute and sweet

the

Hail her name the Queen of the Sky

Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes

A hundred

buddhas crossed every conceivable cosmos an absolutely adorable girl with my love and cat ears

>adorable girl

You know, one day when you weren't looking, she turned into a young woman.

Time has no grip on Godesses
Avatars come and go
Their imprints are eternal

Who knows the age of Sidharta
Who cares

A hundred
Buddhas
could not tell

Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes.
Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes.
Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes.
Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes.
Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes.
Elephants one hundred each field a red nose and since that only one only imperfection can goes.