Phansite Championship Wrestling
Ah yes, I, Downvote, would like to wrastle. My one and only gimmick is that I can make the crowd boo at will. Other than that, I'm literally just a sentient downvote cardboard cutout that can float.
Phansite Championship Wrestling
Honestly Upvote, I question your intelligence.
You do nothing but post complete trash tier posts, not even worthy of being called shitposts, just for the attention.
You are either the co-worker that gets picked up with a red stapler, or you are that child that was abused so badly that you have to come onto an anonymous forum, and do everything you can for attention.
You try to pull our attention because it's the only thing you manage to do successfully in life, as you seem to not be capable of much else, and considering the fact you have two accounts to post with, tells me that you have such a high level of ADHD, you probably forget you are taking a piss midway through.
Your low quality posting also tells me that your intellectual though process is so goddamn low, that you unironically think that my "non-existent" testicles actually sprout from above my heel, ignoring the fact that the bone in my ankle is not actually for reproductive means.
The only joy you probably have in your life right now is some people acknowledging your trash tier posting, and your false ego gets inflated every tie a poster ignorantly claims that you are a god tier shitposter, without actually knowing what god tier shit posting was.
Come back to me later when both of your testicles drop, you have a few more years on you, and you experience the world outside of the basement you dwell in. Soon you will learn that mother's hotpocks (assuming you even know what the love of a mother even is) is not sufficient to survive on, and for the love of god, it's not called a fedora.
Phansite Championship Wrestling
Listen here my more happy brother, I would make a wonderful wrastling contender with my amazing gimmicks. The power to make everyone in the crowd boo at will means that I can distract my opponents and demoralize them. What can you do, make them cheer? And I have shed my concrete shell to become the more powerful Floating Cardboard brand. With the power and protection that cardboard gives me, I can easily win any battle that I'd enter.
@Upvote
Honestly PancakeKing420, I question your intelligence.
You do nothing but post complete trash tier posts, not even worthy of being called shitposts, just for the attention.
You are either the co-worker that gets picked up with a red stapler, or you are that child that was abused so badly that you have to come onto an anonymous forum, and do everything you can for attention.
You try to pull our attention becuase it's the only thing you manage to do successfully in life, as you seem to not be capable of much else, and considering the fact you have two accounts to post with, tells me that you have such a high level of ADHD, you probably forget you are taking a piss midway through.
Your low quality posting also tells me that your intellectual though process is so goddamn low, that you unironically think that my "non-existent" testicles actually sprout from above my heel, ignoring the fact that the bone in my ankle is not actually for reproductive means.
The only joy you probably have in your life right now is some people acknowledging your trash tier posting, and your false ego gets inflated every tie a poster ignorantly claims that you are a god tier shitposter, without actually knowing what god tier shit posting was.
Come back to me later when both of your testicles drop, you have a few more years on you, and you experience the world outside of the basement you dwell in. Soon you will learn that mother's hotpocks (assuming you even know what the love of a mother even is) is not sufficient to survive on, and for the love of god, it's not called a fedora.