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The Poomageddon
A journal by poom.​

Today was pretty boring. I went around my uncles house and saw my younger cousin. I made a really fucking weird discovery of his, now.

I went on his phone because I felt like being a massive dickhead, and wanted to text his friends some retarded shit.
I saw the discord app and I thought there was just going to be his friends on there. Grave mistake. I clicked on it, tons of fucking yaoi. He didn’t even bother to hide it. I don’t want my cousin as a Goonclown Part 2: Electric Boogaloo? Is that a crime?
Xes no joke 13. I didn’t know what to do. Next time I’m around his I’ll show you guys the screenshots. They’re pretty damming, I think he knows all these people IRL aswell. Fucking mental.

Apart from that, I was just chilling with family. Playing games, going on the Schlog. Etc.
Me and my friends are gonna go on this crazy day out on Wednesday, holy shit I can’t wait to tell you what happens then.

Last week I was also in Paris with family, I’ll share my best photos. The people around my airb&b were nice.

The Photos

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You and me should play a match of pes 2013 sometime.
Sounds fucking legendary, I’ll fly over next week 🥰

The Poomageddon


Im writing this at 12:00PM, GMT. I’ll update this post as my day goes on.

Woke up at 9AM, had breakfast, I have literally fuck all in my fridge, and my breakfast box - By the way the “breakfast box” is where I keep shit for breakfast, cereal, pastries, cookies, etc. Sounds autistic I know but it helps me separate breakfast from lunch or whatever.

I spent all morning autistically researching some terrorist attack which happened in London almost 2 decades ago. (2005), As I had a dream about a fucking terrorist attack unironically. I’ll do a semi-quick run down of what happened.
  1. I’m waiting for the train, In some shitty poorly-lit station.
  2. I get onto my train, I hear that we all have to get off the train in literally the middle of a fucking tunnel.
  3. Somehow I ended up in another weird train station. And because we can’t get out of of the train station without making a fucking leap of hope, I and some random dude starts to climb through this vent with gooey brown stuff, I can barely breathe when I’m inside it, eventually I pussy out and try to climb down, then I woke up.
So yeah, that was this morning, If you’re interested this was the terrorist attack. I was too young to understand what was going on, but I remember watching some documentary on the 10 year anniversary of the attack In school.

 
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