Write a story about blobby in three sentences or less.
Blobby seized the reigns of power through the final revolution, and gassed all the Jews. The End.
for sale: running shoes, never worn.
>>24747104Hey man, no antisemitism on Wednesdays
Stately plump Blob Mulligan came from the stair head bearing a bowl of tendies and a piss bottle.A yellow dressinggown, ungirdled, was sustained gently behind him by the mild morning air. It was yellow because his piss bottle had a small leak.
>>24747094With firm determination Blobby held the eye of his would-be rapist. The mushy interior that once wobbled with waves of doubt had gone; a steely resolve had replaced it. Blobby would never get raped again.
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His name was Bobby but kids were quite mean.All called him fobby for being from Green--Land and they heard him one morning unseen,scarfing his halibut behind a screen--door. His mother (a whore) came out all sheen,nasty and slimy from too much sunscreenon her face and the door sharply slams cleanto Bobby’s space, a disgrace to be seenas they fall and fish flies, flopping all lean and torsional on his mom’s face, the queenof fishy smells and all-you-can-eat dreams.Now mom is “Ms. Landwhale” in giant jeans.Bobby is Blobby because of this scene.
>>24747094Blobby-on-barrow-hill of ancient souls combined.Floweth from the cave come soul save mankind.gassed all the jews end.
>>24747104because anon can freely express his desires he is actually less likely to perform violence?
>>24747094Blobby had a hobby. It was just existing. He felt eternally content. Enlightened.
>>24747094Large and rotund, Blob went to McDonald's for a Big Mac and fries only to come out of the restaurant with diarrhea. He forgot, in his hurried state, that undercooked meat made his stomach hurt. The following day he filed a class action lawsuit and got married to the lady that spilled hot coffee on herself decades before. The End.
>>24747094There once was a blob named blobbyWho looked like a certain faggy froggyand was stabbed for it
>>24747667That lady’s burns were horrific. The cotton sweatpants she wore absorbed the coffee, holding it against her skin and exacerbating the burns. Blobby should be her moral support.
When I was a kid, maybe 7 years old, I had a character I'd draw call blobby and I used to draw comics and trading cards with himHe was fat and worthless and that's how I saw myself although in reality I wasn't fat
>>24747094"Fuck, the captcha is on 300 seconds, but it'll be worth it," he said after uploading blobby.png. The seconds ticked away, silence in the room, as he stared at the number slowly diminishing. Finally, wonderfully, it hit 0 and, as he clicked 'upload', he chuckled to himself in a reverie of self satisfaction and anticipation.
>>24747094Blobby, light of my life, fire of my loins. My sin, my soul. B-lo-bby: the tip of the tongue taking a trip in three steps down the palate to tap, at three, on the teeth. B. Lo. Bby. He was B, plain B, in the morning, standing 600x600 pixels in 6 kilobytes. He was Grumoso in Italian. He was untitled in MS Paint. He was Pepe once upon a time. But in my reaction images folder he was always blobby.
>>24747722I still don't understand her deal honestly. Maybe because i have selective empathy and it usually doesn't extend to women.