Jane Crocker
@gutlessGorturer
Jane used to beat me, by the way. #abuse #violence
Was it this Jane? This specific Jane? Or do you lash out at any Crocker?
It was the one that’s replying, yeah.
Verifying this information. In the interim, enjoy a CrockerCorp packet of flavored sugar.
@gutsyGumshoe has decided to unleash her ex kismesis(slanderous) Gamzee on an unsuspecting planet. I knew she was built for conquest.
Kismesis.
An unnamed individual, unrelated to any #masquerade event taking place. Part trois. https://cdn.imgchest.com/files/69c71ccb275b.png
It looked better in red.
The it, of course, being you.
In the case that anybody forgot. The Duellist is my titlle. Do not bellieve the naysayers.
Your bimbofication does not impress me, Blaidd.
There are many among you who insist upon imagining the Empress as a flower. A glorious blossom resting delicately atop the imperial pond. You see her as the radiant lotus. You dement her with this metaphor as it is comforting to yourself. You can understand flowers. You see them as finite little things. You see them as an essence of peace on which you may rest your amphibious rears. Flowers can be plucked from the water, and held in your trembling hands until they wither. It is embarrassing the smallness of your perspective. @coronateCruelty is not a Lotus Flower. She is the pond underneath it. She is an impossible depth of still waters. She is ancient pressure resting below a mirrored surface. The thing your reflection hovers over every time you deign to admire yourself. You do not admire yourself. You admire the reality in which you are permitted to continue living for the Empress has not seen you as worth her effort. You look at the bloom because your eyes are evolutionarily trained to see beauty and admire such symmetry. Your prey eyes do not allow you to see what is lying underneath as your pathetic brains photograph the surface. The roots of the flower descend into her depth. You can not meaningfully conceptualize this depth. The lotus survives because it is permitted to live and survive by her. The water answers only to itself. The roots answer to mud. The ecosystem answers to her. The minnows answer to her. I, the venerable crawfish in this wonderful analogy, answer to her. You are childish to believe that you understand the pond. You are a mere wiggler whose inability to fend for itself will surely result in your drowning. Empires are not maintained by aesthetics. Power is not the crown. Power is the Empress. She is the beautiful depth of gravity that all eventually answer to. She is an eventuality. More than even the end of time itself, she is inevitable. I am happy to serve such great and terrible forces.
You are nothing at all. You speak on events you do not understand from a timelline you have never inhabited filled with trolls you have never known. Your inane rambllings holld no vallue.
Who is it that truly remembers you? Your only legacy is your blood splattered on that castle floor.
I care not. I need onlly be remembered by one. My descendant carries the torch, My Llady carries my service. That is all that will ever matter.
3:B Oh sweet, a descendant for me to kill!
s)(e is already dead. and s)(es also my personal c)(ewtoy. reel it back, janey. you )(ave many more options.
mmmmmmmm. not yet. i want to see )(ow )(er session plays out.
I'm so fucking pathetic
more of my bad bitc)(es are )(ere on t)(e site. between t)(e ones joinin and t)(e ones ive recruited, ive got a veritable work )(orse of underlins to carry out my nefarious deeds wit)(. and you betta believe im gonna get real busy real soon. in fact, )(eres t)(e agenda: 1. destroy troll obama, and replace )(is ass wit)( someone else under my beck and call. real work in progress, t)(is one. 2. find a way to seize t)(e source code of c)(ittr and manage to take it over myself and really make all a your lives a genuine fuckin nig)(tmare. t)(is ones a real long term kinda plan. 3. find a way to overturn my future fate. t)(is one's t)(e most difficult, but i aint a fuckin quitter. t)(e perpetual side mission is to weave misery and pain to anyt)(in t)(at moves; )(owever i can, w)(erever i can. you all )(ave it too good. too /soft/. we gotta c)(ange t)(at startin rig)(t fuckin now. im gonna succeed. aint nobody gonna stop me. count your days.
I will operate on options 2 and 3. It is within my confines to do so.
...w)(ats stoppin you on option 1. dont tell me YOU'R-E a fan of troll obama
My talents are better suited towards the other two tasks. I do not enjoy this faux Trollbama. Not only does he sit in the seat where the two legendary Clowns once reigned, he is a disgrace unto himself. I am fairly certain the account is ran by an imposter.
Product: Consume. Tagline: You must consume.
nice to see you around janey
Of course, Coronate Empress Overlord of CrockerCorp. I am always available and of service.
good, cause we got work to do )(ow up to date are ya wit)( all t)(e bulls)(it on t)(is website
I have used my TiaraTop to comb ever relevant account and assign them values of threat and priority of termination.