Eng Ext 1 & 2 Predictions/Thoughts (3 Viewers)

[bustygint]

ohhhh my god you people are annoying busty gint is talking about the EXAM not some random incel listen up! listen to busty gint when she speaks to you. I was not fond of that exam. I really liked my imaginative that i memorised but i knew it was too good to be true. god had already divinely intervened when he gave me that fantastic 'to what extent did the image image of the princeps change during this period?'. This was the great equaliser. I am content. I liked my s2 essay response. I talked about women. I really like women. People think I'm a lesbian but actually there just arent a lot of appealing guys in my orbit. I've never written a discursive. I know you are meant to use analogies and rhetoric and so i spent a page talking about the symbiotic relationship between the writer and the reader, and i talked about those fish that eat the dead skin cells off of peoples feet. that felt right to me. Im busty gint. I'm content. i shouldn't have dropped extension 2. I miss her every day. love you bye. busty gint signing off.

 

[qweeosh]

yea ur so right, clash royale is more entertaining and profitable then spending time with women

nah but youll miss the soothing warmth as i fill you up from behind

Dramatic Irony

 

[quokka]

ohhhh my god you people are annoying busty gint is talking about the EXAM not some random incel listen up! listen to busty gint when she speaks to you. I was not fond of that exam. I really liked my imaginative that i memorised but i knew it was too good to be true. god had already divinely intervened when he gave me that fantastic 'to what extent did the image image of the princeps change during this period?'. This was the great equaliser. I am content. I liked my s2 essay response. I talked about women. I really like women. People think I'm a lesbian but actually there just arent a lot of appealing guys in my orbit. I've never written a discursive. I know you are meant to use analogies and rhetoric and so i spent a page talking about the symbiotic relationship between the writer and the reader, and i talked about those fish that eat the dead skin cells off of peoples feet. that felt right to me. Im busty gint. I'm content. i shouldn't have dropped extension 2. I miss her every day. love you bye. busty gint signing off.

Are you okay busty also its ok to be gay i accept you

 

[lucas10champ]

ohhhh my god you people are annoying busty gint is talking about the EXAM not some random incel listen up! listen to busty gint when she speaks to you. I was not fond of that exam. I really liked my imaginative that i memorised but i knew it was too good to be true. god had already divinely intervened when he gave me that fantastic 'to what extent did the image image of the princeps change during this period?'. This was the great equaliser. I am content. I liked my s2 essay response. I talked about women. I really like women. People think I'm a lesbian but actually there just arent a lot of appealing guys in my orbit. I've never written a discursive. I know you are meant to use analogies and rhetoric and so i spent a page talking about the symbiotic relationship between the writer and the reader, and i talked about those fish that eat the dead skin cells off of peoples feet. that felt right to me. Im busty gint. I'm content. i shouldn't have dropped extension 2. I miss her every day. love you bye. busty gint signing off.

no one asked

 

[gossipgirllll]

ohhhh my god you people are annoying busty gint is talking about the EXAM not some random incel listen up! listen to busty gint when she speaks to you. I was not fond of that exam. I really liked my imaginative that i memorised but i knew it was too good to be true. god had already divinely intervened when he gave me that fantastic 'to what extent did the image image of the princeps change during this period?'. This was the great equaliser. I am content. I liked my s2 essay response. I talked about women. I really like women. People think I'm a lesbian but actually there just arent a lot of appealing guys in my orbit. I've never written a discursive. I know you are meant to use analogies and rhetoric and so i spent a page talking about the symbiotic relationship between the writer and the reader, and i talked about those fish that eat the dead skin cells off of peoples feet. that felt right to me. Im busty gint. I'm content. i shouldn't have dropped extension 2. I miss her every day. love you bye. busty gint signing off.

guys i think shes bustygint not sure tho

 

[lucas10champ]

Are you okay busty also its ok to be gay i accept you

no its not

 

[flummi]

 

[quokka]

no its not

U have internalised homophobia u should fix that

 

[qweeosh]

no its not

ironic foreshadowing?

 

[watermelonenjoyer]

Mum what was peak 2025 Bored of Studies like?
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LMFAO IM ROLLING

 

[lucas10champ]

U have internalised homophobia u should fix that

nah im good

 

[bustygint]

Are you okay busty also its ok to be gay i accept you

Im bi at worst. Just because ive made out with more girls doesnt mean anything. I would love to have a straight era post hsc because the world is taking an authoritarian turn. ive been growing my micro bangs out. ive been wearing a bra. i have been wearing skirts. I speak less. move slower, i move unstartlingly. ive been taking my antipsychotics. my antidepressants. my sleeping medication and my uppers for my sleeping medication. I'm content. I wrote a story that i really liked about an irish child called Rory McNamara getting hit by a car in 1953. i didnt get to write that today. something burned away in my soul in those 2 hours (it was more like 2:15; i have special provisions ofc...) and i feel more unfettered than ever. Stop being bipolar and congeal yourself like me. Im busty gint.

 

[lucas10champ]

Im bi at worst. Just because ive made out with more girls doesnt mean anything. I would love to have a straight era post hsc because the world is taking an authoritarian turn. ive been growing my micro bangs out. ive been wearing a bra. i have been wearing skirts. I speak less. move slower, i move unstartlingly. ive been taking my antipsychotics. my antidepressants. my sleeping medication and my uppers for my sleeping medication. I'm content. I wrote a story that i really liked about an irish child called Rory McNamara getting hit by a car in 1953. i didnt get to write that today. something burned away in my soul in those 2 hours (it was more like 2:15; i have special provisions ofc...) and i feel more unfettered than ever. Stop being bipolar and congeal yourself like me. Im busty gint.

no one asked

 

[Kat.crazi]

I wrote a story that i really liked about an irish child called Rory McNamara getting hit by a car in 1953. i didnt get to write that today. something burned away in my soul in those 2 hours

Ykw busty gint ur hella relatable rn

 

[gossipgirllll]

... thats nice honey

 

[bustygint]

LUCAS! IM BI AT WORST! ACCEPT ME INTO YOUR INCEL CIRCLEJERK WITH 14 SLIGHTLY DIFFERENTLY ANGLED MIRRORS ALL POINTED AT YOUR PIMPLY FACE !

 

[quokka]

nah im good

"Rivals in the Rain"

The storm hit just as the final round began. Thunder cracked above the arena, neon lights flickering off the soaked concrete. Lucas10Champ stood in the centre, jaw clenched, rain running down her cheeks like war paint. Across from her, Quokka smirked — all confidence and venom.


“You never learn when to quit, do you?” Quokka called, voice sharp as lightning.


Lucas’s eyes narrowed. “And you never learn when to shut up.”


They’d been rivals for years — every tournament, every match, every leaderboard. The forums called them “The Fire and the Storm.” Lucas, all precision and discipline. Quokka, reckless and untamed. Together, they were chaos — beautiful, frustrating chaos.


The match began.
Sparks flew, feet moved, hearts raced. Every hit felt personal, every dodge a confession neither dared to speak. When Lucas finally pinned Quokka to the wall, panting, their faces inches apart, the world seemed to stop.


“Still think you can beat me?” Lucas hissed, breath heavy.


Quokka’s lips curved into that infuriating, perfect grin. “I already have.”


And then she kissed her.
It wasn’t gentle — it was messy, desperate, like years of anger and longing colliding at once. Rain hit their faces, thunder echoed above, and the rivalry that had defined them finally broke apart into something raw and undeniable.


When they pulled away, Lucas stared, stunned. “You’re impossible.”


Quokka brushed a thumb against her jaw. “You love that about me.”


And in the silence that followed — broken only by the rain and their pounding hearts — neither of them could deny it anymore.

 

[bustygint]

... thats nice honey

Socialism would be happy that im expressing myself

 

[gossipgirllll]

yea im logging out

 

[quokka]

Im bi at worst. Just because ive made out with more girls doesnt mean anything. I would love to have a straight era post hsc because the world is taking an authoritarian turn. ive been growing my micro bangs out. ive been wearing a bra. i have been wearing skirts. I speak less. move slower, i move unstartlingly. ive been taking my antipsychotics. my antidepressants. my sleeping medication and my uppers for my sleeping medication. I'm content. I wrote a story that i really liked about an irish child called Rory McNamara getting hit by a car in 1953. i didnt get to write that today. something burned away in my soul in those 2 hours (it was more like 2:15; i have special provisions ofc...) and i feel more unfettered than ever. Stop being bipolar and congeal yourself like me. Im busty gint.

U inspire me