Stankie 🪑Mar 26Two turntables and a microphone.
Mar 26·1 replyrecovered - relapsed - relaxed bisexual
Mar 26lnstinctPowered by Kalshi®️
Mar 26lnstinctrecovered - relapsed - relaxed bisexual
im re many things
tard is among them
doot doot 🥶Mar 26·2 repliesYe please scrap this and release the AI version on DSPs
Mar 26
AntidoteTonight
Mar 26·2 repliescorrect USB? acquired
vubes? tremendous
AI? plugged
Mike Dean? overworking
Yep, me sinks some beer and wings and NFL hightlights and we are set
Mar 26doot dootYe please scrap this and release the AI version on DSPs
Someone has an active kalshi bet
- Mar 26doot doot
Ye please scrap this and release the AI version on DSPs
need ty AI and turn this into viltures 3
- Stankie 🪑Mar 26
12 hours
- Mar 26
hooligans are 3 out of 3 and alvin is 3 out of 3
the new cudi and pusha
- doot doot 🥶Mar 26·1 reply
You’re such a freaky girl
I love it
Mar 26·3 repliesThe Legend of the KTT2 Poster “Pussy Bacon”
In the early, lawless days of KTT2—when threads rose and fell in minutes and every post was a gamble between brilliance and complete idiocy—there appeared a user whose name alone unsettled the order of things: p**** bacon.
No one knew when he first registered. Some claimed he had been there from the site’s creation, lurking before the first thread was even posted. Others swore he simply appeared one day, mid-discussion, as if dropped into existence.
His first post was not insightful. It was not funny. It was not even coherent.
It was just:
“pussy bacon”
At first, it was ignored. Then quoted. Then mocked.
But he did not stop.
Thread after thread—album debates, fashion posts, late-night confessions—he would arrive, leave the same phrase (or some slight mutation of it), and vanish. No explanation. No engagement. No defence.
Users tried to bait him:
“Explain yourself.”
“What does it mean?”
“Are you broken?”He never replied.
Days passed. Then weeks.
Something strange began to happen.
People started anticipating him. A long thread would feel incomplete without his appearance. When hours went by without a sighting, users grew uneasy—as if some ritual had gone unfulfilled.
Then came The Night of the Great Thread.
A massive discussion—hundreds of pages—spiralled into chaos. Arguments collapsed into nonsense, memes devoured meaning, and the forum seemed on the brink of eating itself.
And then, at the height of it:
He posted.
But this time, it was different.
Not just the phrase—but a full paragraph. Still absurd. Still incomprehensible. But longer. Stranger. Almost… intentional.
The thread stopped.
For a moment—just a moment—everyone read.
And in that silence, something shifted. The chaos broke. The thread died, not in flames, but in confusion.
After that, his appearances grew rarer.
Some say he achieved what he came for—that he proved any space, no matter how structured, could be undone by pure nonsense repeated with conviction.
Others claim he was banned, quietly, without ceremony.
A few insist he’s still there.
Lurking.
Waiting for the right thread.
And every now and then, when a discussion starts to spiral beyond saving, someone will post it again—
Not as a joke.
But as a kind of invocation:
“pussy bacon”
- Stankie 🪑Mar 26
Melo salute
John Mauve 🍺Mar 26New Ye and new Butthole Surfers in same year
Schizo music is back
sace 👍Mar 26·1 replyNo complaints on my behalf
- Stankie 🪑Mar 26sace
No complaints on my behalf
Yep, everything checking out on my end
- Mar 26
wen a not-dropping maxxer tries to mog me but my neurodivergent ahh already clocked it dropping in 12 hours.
Mar 26Jim Napstercorrect USB? acquired
vubes? tremendous
AI? plugged
Mike Dean? overworking
Yep, me sinks some beer and wings and NFL hightlights and we are set NFL?
No.
More like Nitrose for Lyfe
- Mar 26·2 replies
read title as Be Prepared for Diddy
- Mar 26CGI Dog
read title as Be Prepared for Diddy
well
- Mar 26CGI Dog
read title as Be Prepared for Diddy
very real possibility too
- Mar 26CHROMEC
The Legend of the KTT2 Poster “Pussy Bacon”
In the early, lawless days of KTT2—when threads rose and fell in minutes and every post was a gamble between brilliance and complete idiocy—there appeared a user whose name alone unsettled the order of things: p**** bacon.
No one knew when he first registered. Some claimed he had been there from the site’s creation, lurking before the first thread was even posted. Others swore he simply appeared one day, mid-discussion, as if dropped into existence.
His first post was not insightful. It was not funny. It was not even coherent.
It was just:
“pussy bacon”
At first, it was ignored. Then quoted. Then mocked.
But he did not stop.
Thread after thread—album debates, fashion posts, late-night confessions—he would arrive, leave the same phrase (or some slight mutation of it), and vanish. No explanation. No engagement. No defence.
Users tried to bait him:
“Explain yourself.”
“What does it mean?”
“Are you broken?”He never replied.
Days passed. Then weeks.
Something strange began to happen.
People started anticipating him. A long thread would feel incomplete without his appearance. When hours went by without a sighting, users grew uneasy—as if some ritual had gone unfulfilled.
Then came The Night of the Great Thread.
A massive discussion—hundreds of pages—spiralled into chaos. Arguments collapsed into nonsense, memes devoured meaning, and the forum seemed on the brink of eating itself.
And then, at the height of it:
He posted.
But this time, it was different.
Not just the phrase—but a full paragraph. Still absurd. Still incomprehensible. But longer. Stranger. Almost… intentional.
The thread stopped.
For a moment—just a moment—everyone read.
And in that silence, something shifted. The chaos broke. The thread died, not in flames, but in confusion.
After that, his appearances grew rarer.
Some say he achieved what he came for—that he proved any space, no matter how structured, could be undone by pure nonsense repeated with conviction.
Others claim he was banned, quietly, without ceremony.
A few insist he’s still there.
Lurking.
Waiting for the right thread.
And every now and then, when a discussion starts to spiral beyond saving, someone will post it again—
Not as a joke.
But as a kind of invocation:
“pussy bacon”
The Night of the Great Thread is here, folks!
- Mar 26
wait a menete...perhapse what is thi
holdeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee onnnn
- Mar 26
someone post the bird doctor gif
