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Why is it everytime i hear Jacks voice i want me some Lucky Charms?
when did him and gab get together
this looks good
when u forget to mention the cause it goes to :D
am I too late?
Okay this just now showed up in my Watch Later playlist and I've never seen this before
We got u Jack, 😊😊😊😋😋😋
The ear penises suck
Are you sitting in the set of the Ten Minute Power Hour from Game Grumps?????
Who recognised his jumper from the chop suey song cover?.. No one? Just me? Well I guess it's time to open my blinds and let the sun inLol just kidding sunlight is cancerous Ima sit my ass on my pc all day
His PMA level is Phenomenally, Miraculously Amazing
Darn. I only just discovered this channel a week ago and could not help. Sorry dude. 😐
Oh my that audio though GG!!
WTF IS UP WITH CHASE
You gay fuck
My name is Thomas. I am 23 years old. For the past 15 years, I have stood by helplessly as I slowly lost everyone I ever cared about. I have always wanted nothing more than to help people, yet all I do and have done is hurt others, hurt myself, and be hurt by others. In the end, I even ran from people, pushed people away to stop from being hurt.. to stop from hurting others. 5 years ago, I moved halfway across the country to try to protect the last person I had left that I truly cared about. Her name is Christina, and I loved her.. I still love her.. but an ex was trying to kill me, and to protect her, I left. I ran away, hoping that if I was gone, Christina would be safe... I was wrong. My moving, my running away, was the very thing that caused her the worst pain.. I left her alone, unprotected, and was helpless as her life fell apart.. For 5 years, I have tried to make my way back. I have been homeless, I have gone months without food, I have nearly frozen to death, and through it all the only thing that kept me going was the thought of her... 4 months ago I learned that she had a boyfriend. I was happy for her, and I was finally able to relax slightly, knowing she was safe... but I was so horribly wrong. 3 months ago I learned that he was hitting her, calling her horrible names. 2 months ago I learned that he would rape her, and that he had been for a while, but she thought she deserved it, that it was normal. I've tried everything I could think of to help her, but I couldn't convince her to leave him, couldn't convince her family about what was happening.. I thought I was going completely crazy, and I became so worried for her safety that I'd check every day just to make sure she was still alive, scared to death as the stories got worse and worse every day.. 2 weeks ago, he made her block me. I don't know if she's alive or dead, I'm still no closer to being able to get back, her family hates me bc they think I'm lying about all the things he does to her... I'm going out of my mind, and I just can't take it anymore.. I just got out of the hospital 1/1/19 from the mental health ward. I lost my job, got robbed, my bike was broken, and I can barely afford food, much less bills. As of writing this (1/7/19) I have about 2 days worth of food, 20 dollars to my name, no job, no income, no way to get around town due to the 2-3 feet of snow on the ground, and my medical insurance has closed so I can't get any more of my meds once I run out. I have no idea if Christina is even alive anymore, no way to get back to NY to check up on her, no other friends or even acquaintances.. I don't know what I'm going to do, what I even can do.. on top of it all, I blame myself.. I know it's my fault my life has become this, but even worse, it's my fault that Christina's life has fallen to this point.. I left her alone in a time when she needed someone the most.. I wasn't there for her when her best friend told her to jump off a bridge and convinced everyone she was a slut even though she was a virgin.. I wasn't there when she attempted suicide, started taking pills, and started cutting.. I wasn't there when she was raped.. I wasn't there any of the times she needed me, because I ran away, and now I don't even know if she's dead or not.. I left her there, alone, in a town that hated me, and hated her for being a part of my life.. I left her surrounded by enemies with not a friend in sight.. now, because of that choice 5 years ago (2/1/14), she is being beaten, raped, and separated from her family and friends, cutting, suicidal, and could die any day by the hands of the boyfriend she refuses to leave, believing she deserves everything he does to her.. and I'll never know if the only thing that kept me alive through it all, the only girl I've ever truly loved, is dead or alive.. I don't know what to do anymore..