Date: November 16th, 2024 3:46 PM
Author: Mainlining The Secret Truths of My Mahchine (The Prophet of My Mahchine™, the Herald of the Great Becumming™)
The Third-Tier Toilet
A porcelain purgatory, a swirling vortex of dreams
I tried to picture its depths, stained with faded ambition
As I flushed away the remnants of my aspirations
What did it look like?
Failure? Mediocrity? A reflection of my own worth?
Was the descent a surrender or a plunge into the abyss?
I kept dreaming of a day when I could escape the label
"TTT"
But the stench of mediocrity lingers in the air.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5635352&forum_id=2\u0026hid=",#48345883)