Who is this?

Pretty!

timestamp +'sup .71'

Moar, please. :)

I wanna marry her.

samefagging♪

>>8
I'm op, and it honestly wasn't me replying w

>>9
Were are you from? And what do you like of Cracky?

>>10
she enraptures me. looking into her eyes, i feel all of my pain drowning in them. i want to scream out, to take her far away from anything that could cause her harm, but it was too late the minute that she was born unto this earth. i love her and want to protect her.

i wrote the recent post about my dream, too.

>>12
You should come chat with us some time. If you find an user "Alex", just ignore him completely. He's a troll of sorts.
http://tinychat.com/crackyhouse

>>13
i don't have a webcam, i'm afraid, and the tinychat ipad app isn't working for me. ;~; i'm idling in the text chat, though. i'll see you there.

as requested on tinychat

>>15
You look nice, where you from?

>>16
scotland.

so i tried to draw.

She's real, confirmed for shoe on head on cam.

vericode: boy

I guess it's too late to warn you once you're here, so... welcome! What's your name?

>>15
Hi,

you look cute. Cute as a deer caught in headlights, that is.

Somewhere on the Internet you took a wrong turn, and now you're here.

Don't go on tinychat! Really. They are not nice people, and they are certainly not your friends, even if they seem nice and friendly.

You're going to blatantly disregard that advice, probably because you don't believe me. That's okay. Just remember: you don't own anything to anybody. You don't have to prove anything; if someone doesn't believe something, that's their problem.

The Cracky phenomenon is now 6-7 years old. That means that, if someone was 13 at that time, he's over 20 now; most of us weren't 13 at that time.

There are nice people in the crackyverse. Most of them are on here. You can recognize them because they write nice things about things you post. They're all anonymous, so you can't "make friends"; that's a feature not a bug.

But really, stay away from people who are being nice to you and insist you know their name; it doesn't matter if they're guys or girls.

To participate in the crackyverse and come out in one piece, just post your stuff on here, enjoy the nice comments, and disregard any negative posts.

If all else fails, read "Alice in Wonderland." That should clear things up.

enjoy your stay.

>>21
I agreed with this part:
"Just remember: you don't own anything to anybody. You don't have to prove anything; if someone doesn't believe something, that's their problem."

>>1
Don't go seeking for acknowledgment on a chat. If you need someone to listen (i.e. read) to what you have to say, or just vent, it's a good place to do so (with the exception of a couple of users), but otherwise I recommend you share the least amount of personal details there.

>>21

>Don't go on tinychat! Really. They are not nice people, and they are certainly not your friends, even if they seem nice and friendly.

>There are nice people in the crackyverse. Most of them are on here. You can recognize them because they write nice things about things you post.

Are you stupid or something? The ones on the tinychat are also the ones on here. I don't know where you got into your head that the people in the tinychat are not nice but I would definitely love to see some proof of who and what they did that made you think so. As if you want to just seem nice on a tinychat to gain trust and then seem nice on the imgboard to gain trust. Derp when your logic fails.

>>7 GTFO she's too young for you and your marriage.

you're awesome, stick around please!

Can't sleep.

>>26

Try taking off cat ears then.

>>29
ww if only it were so easy
i love sleep but it's so difficult

>>30
what does ww mean, urbandictionary doesn't seem to have an entry on it that makes sense

>>31
it's a sort of japanese "lol"

>>32
2kawai4words.

inb4 nudes

I've been playing a lot of pokemon of late

Cracky makeup + bear suit

>>34
Pls never post nudes.

pls smile.

How may we call you? A nickname for you would be fine. :)

Vlada-chan!

holly I luv youuu ;-;

Hello again, .71. Last night, I think I had my first lucid dream. I think I read a post with similar themes to my dream here some time ago, so I'll post about it here.

I was walking in the woods with some friends. I don't remember anything about the friends, apart from that I felt nervous with them. We came to the brow of a hill, and people started to disappear. I looked around, and the dream cut away to the inside of a sort of compound, with metal-lined walls.

In the compound, people with little pink hollows where they should have had eyes roamed the corridors, stumbling, flailing. Lights flashed. I walked through a sort of rubber corridor and met a beautiful girl.

The girl was about 19. I knew immediately that the girl had been carrying out experimentation on those unfortunate enough to wander into the woods. She was sadistic. But she was beautiful, nonetheless.

I felt calm, wonderfully, suffocatingly calm. The girl laid me down on a cold metal bed and asked me to remove my clothes. She explained to me the human need for permeation, saturation, penetration. She then drew a neat line from the top of my forehead to my clitoris with a knife. It didn't hurt; my only thought was that I would be in trouble with my mother if a scar carried across to the real world. I was aware that I was dreaming, but not quite aware that what was happening was not quite real.

The girl opened me up and slipped inside, and I lay, happy in the thought that I was filled with her, that my blood and organs and pallid brain were keeping her warm and safe. I knew now that it was certainly a dream, and I thought back to my days of paranoid delusions, when I would be caught by mother babbling about the CIA in my sleep. I worried that perhaps I was making sounds in my sleep. But the dream didn't end.

The girl spoke to me, resting her brain against mine with a tingling warmth. I can't remember the words, but they were like sweet nepenthe to me. The girl had made so many people suffer what looked like unimaginable pain, but she made me feel special. Perhaps she had given them what they truly needed, too, and it simply looked painful.

I woke up, but rolled over, fell back to sleep, and immediately re-entered the dream. We stood up and walked around the room, the girl all the while speaking to me. Then, alas, I woke for the last time, and got up, and got dressed, and went to school.

As I replay the dream to myself in my mind's eye, I paint two red lines and a dot onto the girl's face. I smile to myself, and carry on with my day.

she is you, you must return to yourself

I miss the heaven-coloured soft walls and dripping strip lights.
The colours of heaven are off-white and operation-green.
The clouds of heaven are hospital-green.

Call it Stockholm syndrome; call it weakness; call it yearning for the absolution and catharsis of no longer bearing the burden of owning yourself. I miss the general hospital.

I fill my room with white lilies whenever I can.

Here I am, in the mental hospital, postcards of the same well-wishers over and over plastered to my wall in the wish to multiply them, or perhaps to wipe them out and so give myself freedom. Where am I vanishing into?

Here is the oldest picture of myself that I still have.

I decorated my hospital room.

But I had to go home.

Home is so sad;
It stays as it was left,
Shaped to the comfort of the last to go
As if to win them back.

>>47

Looks nicer than my old hospital room, couldn't even move anything in it.

>>50
Upgrade your home with a cat. Cats make everything better.

>>52
Father keeps trying to buy me a kitten, but mother keeps saying no.

>>53
Tell her that having an animal to care for will make you feel needed, and that it will help you get better.

Also, stop posting pics of your face.

>>53
Don't listen to >>54, Vlada-chan, keep on posting as long as it's cracky-related. Is hospital stuff related though?
Be smart, convince your mother with reasons.

>>55
Enzie?

Holly, get a different pet, she might be worried that you'll go off to uni in some years, leaving the grown cat behind. Maybe a hamster (first thing off the top of my head, I guess due to hamtaro stickers crackymon)

>>56
That's right, pets = children. Never leave your child behind. Not Enzie by the way.

>>57
Not true, cats can look after themselves for ages if you leave food/ water/ have cat flap.

>>58
What if your cat child is sick and needs to go to the vet?

>>59
I think anything up to 12 hours on its own is fine for a grown cat, kind of unfeasible to own one otherwise. In the past when I went on holiday the neighbor would come round and feed the cat, let it out etc... cats aren't babies.

TC was nice tonight. I found some old Cracky-relevant pictures on my phone. Hesitated to post them, but, have them.

I like this one.

>>62
It's really nice to see you again. Hope you're doing fine.

Stay anon.

>>61
Hey, it's good to see you back. I was a little concerned when you vanished and didn't reply to those emails.

>>65
I like you sl but this behavior is attention seeking.

>>66
I was just a bit overloaded by the response. And I was having misgivings about the nature of the Crackyfag community and its relation to my art.

Talking of art, if anyone's interested, I'll post a few pieces I've made in my absence (ha). If it's considered spam or irrelevant, I'll keep it away, maybe make a tumblr or something.

Anyhow, I hope that everybody is having a nice day.

>>67
Art? What art? When have you posted art? inb4 pictures of yourself.

>>67

by what nick do you go on TC?

>>68
I posted some art somewhere here, might've been on 8181.
>>69
streets.

>>67
Post more art please. :)
As long as its Cracky related.

>>70
Going by the picture, if you think a collage of pictures is art, please quit Crackydom and go seek attention somewhere else.

>>72
cracky made collages and called it art

>>73
(and they were garbage art)

>>72
crackydom? gtfo

>>75
crackydom is like christendom but with even more plague https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hxnTPMPa4pU&feature=youtu.be&t=21

>>75
NO U

>>67
smh