
So, this guy (who uses a bluewheel account), you name it .. mm Argus. Yes, you're right, I hate Argus and his people a little anarchic, but I refuse to be blamed. Argus is a bitch.
Everyone who wears it noob, the faces of the characters are just as disgusting as you guys. My former manager, my lecturer, the girl who likes to snack, those who have white faces but black necks, as well as soap operas. Oh yes, do not forget also the local boyband musicality warrior class, everyone's favorite. One word for you, all of you Argus.
Okay, that was three, I know, but no body care!
There's not much I like, but there's not much I hate as bad as Argus. Believe me, those who danced while singing in absurd numbers were just a bunch of Argus plagiarism.
You guys would have been screaming hysterically at me, too, if I had bought plastic and gone a little naughty. Until then you realize, I am also just a bunch of useless Argus.
Don't say anything! I know this is just envy, but one thing is for sure. You who scream only because you see them from behind the tv, the most Argus.
From now on, please stop doing that! I don't want my sister to be infected with this stupid influence worst!
Forget it, let's go back to the first Argus!
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So, we got acquainted a few years ago, just when the spirit of my youth was still stirring. Skipping school, hanging out at the cafe, playing games. Yeah, I was a toxic hobby kid too. I've ever told that, I think.
Btw, we probably wouldn't have gotten acquainted had my cafe operator at the time, not been a striped-nose man. He told me to break into a proxy; something he couldn't do, but an internet cafe operator. Whoever the owner is, I'm sure his brain must be in the ass.
He hires a disgruntled perverted man just by successfully accessing a palatable link from a browser. Imbasnya, the oblong face then asked me to find more. From there I began to learn to dive deeper and fate brought us together. The Bluewheel id I mentioned earlier, was the name he always used.
Bluewheel, referring to a stupid chalange that had boomed a few years ago. Someone with a half brain makes a stupid challenge that can only be solved in a very silly way, namely suicide. Instead, hundreds of people play it, even, willingly to end their lives, after gaining something they consider enlightenment.
Interested in?
Just explore the underworld. Call this lunatic and ask that you be connected to the master game, this insane challenge. After that, you can immediately raise your level of mental illness from level 1; super disturbing images to god level; suicide.
Stupid progress!
Another game gives us a super strong sword like excalibur, as a challenge reward. But this one even told you to die. I am sure, the originator of this game must have never felt the pleasure of coffee and sweet snacks in the morning.
Then, what benefit did I get from it; the Argus was at least this obvious?
I’ll tell you as loud I can, nothing!
Introducing me to that girl, the only good thing she ever did. That too, if it is smooth.
He was hacking my computer (luckily I used it at the time) until it broke down. He also sent out a lot of disgusting videos. So annoying Argus this one, I even learned how to hack, just for revenge.
I sent him a big bundle of viruses, until he complained about his computer stopping processing data. Until at some point, we stopped throwing things at each other, because too many computers had been destroyed, as a result of our activities. After all, there was no other nearby cafe that allowed me to play. Even to this day, I still hold the record for the category; the man with the most blacklists in the entire region.
Funny thing is, sometimes we still exchange disturbing videos. Even so, there are a lot of things we went through. And either by chance or what, Mystery Box aka Redbox was our discussion last week.
From there, (Redbox) we were both millionaires, before the Redbox finally enacted a new rule.
Not wrong anymore! This must be all because of him.
There are still so many free boxes, but I can no longer do anything.
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"I got it, so you are @user7653?"
I opened the chat again, making sure what I was thinking wasn't a mistake. Actually, I'd bet, if he was that guy.
"Yes!"
What say?
Really, people are getting lazy to use their brains lately. I mean, he entered the forums of insane people, without any preparation.
^^^"You should not ask them!"^^^
^^^"Is that your firs time visit reddut?"^^^
"Yes, oh god, that was terrible."
^^^"First, you must find the healtly forum before ask something"^^
^^^"Second, don't use normal connection!"^^^
^^^"That was not save, to dive into there (deepweb)!"^^^
"I was tried, but it's not easy!"
"Oh god, I shouldn't never say, 'yes,' when my mom ask me for siblings."
What a horrible statement.
Having a sister may not be forever beautiful. Affection that becomes one-sided for example. That's bound to happen, but, having them isn't always bad.
Teaching them something, being relied on for some thing, even, does a little mischief together. I can't say, it was completely fun. But the presence of an inbred figure who will become a comrade in the family, must be very valuable.
^^^"I hope that just mistake, but it was heard like that for me!"^^^
"You know, he was toold everything to my parent. My boyfriend, something trouble, anything!"
"But they never listen anything about him! Everything was too late."
"Yesterday, some police come, and they ask for Dave, just after he start act like that!"
^^^"Like what?"^^^
"Being introverted, more grumpy then usual, and anything! Everything just he did this month, was chaos!"
^^^"Mean, deepweb couse?"^^^
"I don't know!"
"Someone tells about mystery box, something he did before all, but who knows?"
"People say if that's not dangerous, another again, say different word. You want me which is a certain one? I don't care!"
"No, dave was strange! That's all!"
^^^"We never meet before, but I feel was cursed right now."^^^
"Sorry!"
^^^"Don't apologize, half part was my foul!"^^^
^^^"But, the mystery box?"^^^
"Is that wrong?"
^^^"No. way!"^^^
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Mystery boxes....
What the hell is that?
Well, actually only surface people call it that. If you talk about (something related to the division of baldness), we people down will immediately refer to a more specific website, Redbox.
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...Welcome to the redbox, detective! From now on, we are a criminals, and you are a police. But, even if it's true, dont bring them here, or the game will enjoyless....
This is not attention!
^^This is law!^^^
Sometimes, we have to use know to cut a paper, even though we know, scissor is a better one.
^^^What do I really want to say? Just fucking do this, ugly!^^^
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Really, opening this web always makes me feel like laughing.