post zombie bawwww!

/r/ the picture with two pieces of a puzzle with the other saying ME and the other saying YOU. In the background there's a mirror with a relfection of the ME-piece that now says WE.

>>178139181

cant, duplicate file entry :(

think its in previous thread

1/8

>>178139741
2/8

have a wallpaper

>>178138935
>It gets inside you.
>It eats you out
>gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart

lolled, then got a boner

I don't really care of nothing.

I just love you, the one who's now reading this, the one that i will never meet or even see. You, i care about you and your troubles. I care about everything that is related to you.

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3/8

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4/8

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5/8

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6/8

>>178139925
thank you anon, means more than you know

>>178140370
over 9000/8

>>178140595
8/8

>>178139702

To...powerful....tears......coming...

>>178140819
newfag

this is from a baww thread a few nights ago.
god i love you anon.

>>178139702
damn it shit shit shit
three pages into this bawwwing thread series, this is the first thing to make me cry

GLORIUOS EMOTIONS OMG IVE NEVER FELT THIS WAY BEFORE

Well i've come to the end of my dump session, hope you all enjoyed it and more likely than not I'll see you at the next one

>>178141650
oh fuck this one got me. hard.

>>178142748

It's a classic, not as affected by it now as ive seen it in a thousand baww threads but it still gets to me

Lawl. I was sitting here, listening to sad music and crying, when all the sudden, I heard what sounded like footsteps coming up the stairs.
I freaked a little, 'cause no one was supposed to be home.
I immediately turned the music down, minimized 4chan, and wiped my tears.
After waiting a few seconds, I realized the footsteps were still continuing, even though we only have one short staircase.
As it turns out, it was just my heart beating so hard in my chest that I could hear my pulse pounding against my ears.
Why does my own heart suddenly sound so unfamiliar?

>>178143103
somehow i've always managed to miss it.
oh, /b/. how multifaceted you are.

>>178140771

omg...not dog stories. well played anon, well played...

Its funny how its the animal stories hit home the hardest, we can see a thousand stories about people and relationships and shrug it off but when we see a kitten abandoned or a puppy die it goes straight to the heart we thought we'd killed.

Open Arms - Journey

bawwing.

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>>178139702
My god this one is good..

I has baw story from my life. Baw

When I was 11 years old I would have trouble waking up for school in the morning. My mother would drive me to school everyone morning. And each morning she would scream to me about how I didnt look good that day, how my hair was a mess. I would cry the entire way to school. When I would get home I would sleep all day to ignore her. Then one day in december we skided off the road and into oncomming traffic. The car crashed, we where both okay, but as I lyed on the ground, 14 years, old, the police running twards me to help me up, I was screaming "WHY? WHY DIDNT YOU KILL?" I layed in a hospital bed for a day screaming over and over again. I left that night to return home and tryed to kill myself. I lay on the floor unconcois when my mother woke me up. "Get the fuck up Samantha, stop being a lazy cunt and clean your room, we all know your not going to commit suicide, your too much of a wuss" I cry myself to sleep every night wishing years ago that I died in that crash.

holocaust pic. heap of shoes from Maidanek.

178073089
http://4chanarchive.org/
3 more until autoarchive, guises

I remember the first time my mother hit me.

I disobeyed her.

It continued till I was 15, I pushed her away

I am 21 now, and have rather long hair.

She wonders why I freak out everytime she wants to touch it/comb it/brush it/braid it.

I go back to that first time.

That's my mom for christ sake, and I cant even stand to have her hand on me.

>>178145647
;__;

>>178145647
i'm so sorry anon :(
we're here for you though

fuck you guys, alot of this gets to me, and hard. but im not so bad off, causei have that one little bit of hope, and i have the drive to do the things i'm nervous about. even so, even though i have friends that care about me, even though some of those friends are female, i still feel alone

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>>178146088
Thanks you guys. ;] I cry a little knowing you guys are there.

;_;

>>178145647
I love you Samantha, don't cry anymore.

>>178146428

i lost my hope at my birthday party when the girl i have a crush for 5 years told me she loved me but she just want to be friends. so I don't believe in hope anymore, i just want to get on with my life and forget about everything

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more request for archive please

>>178146886

for you..

I was filling in an application form a few weeks ago for a part time job at Pets at Home. The guy who gave it to me said some of the questions in it were pretty silly but they're supposed to judge me as a person. I started reading through it when I got home but got stuck on the first question. "Tell us three interesting things about yourself". I skipped that and moved onto the next one. "Tell us how you met a friend recently" I started to see what the guy meant about these questions so I moved onto the next one. "What would you say is your greatest achievement?" I sat their trying to think of something for a while but to no avail. I thought I'd just sleep on it, I was tired anyway so I went to bed. I couldn't sleep. How could I have gotten to 20 without having done anything of significance. I can't even name one interesting thing about myself let alone three. I haven't made a friend in years either.

I didn't get any sleep in the end. In the morning I made up some answers. Interesting things I wish I could say about myself. Friends I wish I could have made. Achievements I hadn't given up on. I handed my application in a few weeks ago. I never got a reply. All I want to do was work with animals. At least they could have been my friends.

>>178147212
thank you anon i love you /b/

My parents were never home. I'm seventeen now. My sister is going for her MD PhD, and my parents are paying for her college. She always got better grades than me, so my parents said "Well kid, you're on your own for college." Now I am going to join the USMC. I've always been a Amerifag, though I admit I don't like a lot of ignorant assholes here. My parents can't tell you what kind of music I like, what I'm interested in, or even that I'm joining the military. My parents leave the house at 8AM and don't get home till about midnight. My sister is off in college now, and during highschool/middleschool she was a preppy whore who always went off to parties. I guess you could say I grew up with you guys. I came here around 2005, when I was thirteen. But I didn't post until about two years ago when I had adapted our unique rhetoric. /b/, if I die a thousand miles away from home, my family might miss me but they will never have gotten to know me.

I have an asshole of a dad who always tries to get me to do things around the house. I do them, and he says I do nothing. He practically slaves me to do his gardenwork with him. I guess I can thank him for the job I got at a greenhouse. I wish I had a real father though, someone who showed me respect.

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GOD thats hard

damn this one

ugh

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lost

There are diamonds here.

At the bottom of my self-inflicted pit of despair and isolation, they glitter faintly in the muck.

They are the bits of knowledge I gain and lessons I learn by sifting though the mire of emotional debris in my little hovel. I don't find them very often, and when I do, the discovery is always preceded by significant pain as I dig through the murky pool of loss and worthlessness that I've felt every day since she left me.

Each time I find one, I hold it up over my head so the light that filters through the clouds above dances in its structure.

These little bits of knowledge - of insight into myself - are the reason I keep going even when I feel like my continued existance on this planet is without meaning or purpose.

Even at my lowest point, I am learning. From learning comes growth. Growth ultimately makes me a better person.

As much as this sucks, I know that right now, right this second, in all my misery, I am a better person than I was when she was with me. I have learned, grown, and matured a great deal in the black months that have passed since March, and that progress is all the more valuable because of the price at which it was purchased.

While she continues to live in her world of denial and dysfunction, I have the courage to examine my own shortcomings head-on, learn from them, and go forward. Though I may grit my teath and squeeze my eyes shut in pain, I am proving, every day, that I am better than her.

She doesn't deserve the gift that I so freely gave her - that she so carelessly threw away. I deserve better than her.

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of Stacie, I will fear no evil, because I'm twice the man I was before now that she's not dragging me down.

why does this always get me?

>>178147364
oh fuck, anon. your story just ripped my heart out and stomped on it. my eyes are filled with tears.
we're here for you, /b/rother, please don't give up hope. if there's anything we can do...

Damn

This is a tribute,
A tribute to the amassing emotion building in this epic baww thread. This might be an anonymous forum full of paedophiles and kids wanting something to strangle the weasel to;

But it's also a place to share your stories and experiences, Spread your wisdom and show a side of you anonymously that would otherwise get you chastised.

*Raises Glass*
To /b/awww

:C

>>178149133
/hug

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>>178149220
This made me tear up more than anything else.

rips my heart open

>>178147484
Me here.

>>178149220
Makes me feel a lot better bro, thanks. . .

>>178148837

Thanks /b/rother. Just do me a favour and don't let yourself fall into my position. Take all the opportunities you're given. You'll end up regretting it otherwise.

Sigh.

fff..

>>178149220
I've seen tons of baww threads in the past 3 years at /b/ but this is one of the very very few that actually made me cry

requesting fullmetal alchemist scene where Lt. Huge's daughter is yelling at his funeral.

reading this thread makes me want to confess my love to my best friend :*(...but im to scared...

>>178151814
Aggreed, this is the first baw thread I felt like sharing my story in and knowing /b/ was there for me, helped me. Good baw thread is good.

This one makes me baw more than anything, save the veteran one.

I can remember a time back in high school when i went into year 10 (10th grade for you americans?) there was a girl there who i won't name. For the sake of this /b/aww let's call her X.

She caught my eye in a biology lesson after i came in late, I'd had a run in with the bullies and had to escape sharpish after standing my ground and dodging punches for 10 minutes. I came into lesson sweating, panting and slightly dusty after nearly losing my footing in a pothole.

The only seat in there was next to X, so that's the one i took, feeling self conscious of how i must've smelt i took the seat and moved it a few paces away from her so she wasn't completely grossed out and proceeded to hose down with deodorant.
She looked at me and smiled, From what i can remember appreciating the selflessness.

It was probably from catching that look in her eyes, the gentle, soothing smile on her face that drew me to her. I was sure that given the chance, we could've had something beautiful.

From there though it just seemed to remain a stalemate, every day i fell hopelessly more in love and she became more oblivious. Once or twice i swallowed my pride and asked her out a few places but the only answer i got was a "I'm not sure i'll get back to you on it"

A year passed and i was still hoplessly in love as we were suffering our last year at school. I was beginning to have dark thoughts, suicide mostly but occasionally hurting others.
After a long time though i ended up getting over her, finding other women attractive and being able to live my life out again. It made me stronger, It made me who i am today.

>>178151947
Your request made me remeber the episode where the guy turns his daughter into a chiamara.
I remember watching that
yeaaaaaaaaars ago, bawwing my eyes out.

What are you niggers drinking?

ZiegenBock here, probably sailor jerry+dr. pepper when I run out of beer since I don't feel like leaving the house

inb4 eurobeer only american beer = pisswater

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FUUUU wrong tab meant to make a new thread.

Well, fuck you anyways

here, guise

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>>178152163
A similar thing happened to me, except with a girl named Ali. I never really liked her romantically, but she is a good person.

I recall one day I had been returning from recess early in junior high, seventh grade. I had encountered some ghetto dickweed named Kevin at recess, and he had choked me on the playground. I don't mean a head lock, I mean with his hand around my throat choking me. After squirming my way free (the teachers played favorites, and since he was on the sports teams he would get away with shit like this), I went inside to my class after lunch. There, I sat down and took out my things, and waited for class to begin, which was about thirty minutes away. I just sat there, covering the red choking marks haphazardly. She walked over to me and just pulled my hand off of my neck. She didn't say a word to me, she just walked over and did it. I was completely just gone. I didn't know what was happening and the cogs in my head weren't turning. I couldn't comprehend any of it. I hadn't even talked to girls, let alone many guys. I usually kept to myself. Then she asked me, "What happened?". I told her, and she looked at me with disapproval for what Kevin did. I had never felt so important before. If it wasn't for that, I wouldn't be nearly the person I am today. The only thing that has shaped me more than that event is you guys. Thanks to her, I got over my fear of girls. Ali, I'm glad I met you.

not sure if this was posted yet

>>178151994

/b/rother. Take it from me. You've got 1 life, Filled with opportunties and paths. Ups and Downs, Thrills and Spills. If you love your best friend, I'd confess it, Tell them your feelings and if they don't know what to say, tell them to sleep on it, then walk away.

When will you strike back?

>>178140328

holy hell this is god

>>178153670
I wish I knew Ali...

so /b/ i dont ahve any long text to express how i feel or a especific situation, I just feel like i dont fit in the world you know. that kind of feeling that all your friends are enjoing their lives, but you are still here borred and with some crappy thoughts of suicide.

>>178151994

/b/rother there is always 2 answers in life yes or no maybe u r afraid of the answer but don't be because u have to overcome your fears to be a better person and finally get wat u want more in life, just ask her/him.

/b/ strong /b/rother i support you

Another baw story of my life /b/aaaaaw
When I was in 4th grade, I had litterly no frans. I dressed like a boy (Not a lesbian jsut wanted to be a boy for some reason as a kid) and everyone ignored me. I would eat lunch in the cafe alone and didnt go to playtime with the other kids. 5th grade came, I didnt eat in the cafe at all. I ate in the teachers lounge with my teacher. She had felt bad and had not wanted me to feel alone. When my middle school years had started I didnt eat in the cafe aswell. I ate under the star case in a little room with the attendance teachers. For 5 years I ate alone with teachers and never stepped foot into a cafeteria. When I entered highschool they would not alow me to do so. So I changed my appearance. I dress more femanine now and became prettier, all because my mother forced me. I have very few close friends who sit in the library with me at lunch. Because of this I have horrible social skills. And a fear of eating with crowds. I cant even eat dinner with my own family without crying.

>>178155649
same here, even with the libary thing.

>>178148616

aw fuck. got me hard. my girlfriend's sitting at the computer desk playing WoW and i'm trying not to baww like a little bitch. holy shit

This one gets me every time.

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If your gf plays wow she wont give a shit if you baww

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Beautiful stories /b/rothers compelling stuff. Knowing someone cares is the best feeling in the world and i've experienced a lot of highs. I've smoked enough weed in 1 go to trip out, Confessed my darkest secrets whilst both drunk and sober, Been freerunning in extreme danger environments. I've had my fair share of thrills but nothing feels as good as knowing somebody cares.

>>178156448

If your gf plays wow she wont give a shit if you baww

>>178156579

fuck, that one got me to cry so bad...god...*breaks down*

>>178144057
that is because ironically enough, with society degeneratign humans into "persons" we lose all respect for each other

Every time the phone rings I hope it's you, but I know it's not, I missed my only chance and being friends only hurts me more, I wish I never met you, I wish I could just forget...Cindy

YOU. WILL. BAWWW.

this always makes me feel better /b/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qeemulhp4hM
I love you all

>>178158570
That music, and this baw thread. Amazing, I bawwed a bit more because of the beauty.

>>178158291

The whole thread nothing made me baww.

This made me muffle-up a tear.

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Manly tears.

In elementary school I never really had any friends. I would sit alone during lunch, and hear the other kids making fun of me and every now and then even i would hear some of the teachers laughing at me about how I was weird and didnt get along with anyone. In middle school i transferred to a new school where i didnt know anyone. I came from a lower middle class family and I was now attending a school full of rich kids who made me feel even more out of place. I sat alone for a week outside in the back corner just trying to be ignored. One day three kids kept looking over their shoulders at me and whispering. I was getting tired of this place I just wanted out, to be alone. The three of them stood up and walked over to my table and sat down. I sat there staring at my food not wanting to deal with these ass holes. after a few moments of silence one of the kids spoke. he introduced him self and the two other guys he was with. they kept talking to me even though i wouldnt say more than three words when they asked me something. every day they would sit with me and talk even if i didnt, we talked about x-men and diablo II. And slowly they made me feel like part of their group, like a friend. We remained friends for years till we went to college, but I dont think they ever realized how much they changed my life. But i feel like they would be the kind of people would would be on here, and I hope they read this. thanks /b/rothers.

Meeting the girl you know is for you. Getting closer and closer as friends, until after a few months your best friends. All the while, you want to be more, you love her, but you know telling her will ruin everything. You sit there day after day, year after year, being there for her. Until one day, she looks at you, and you know that she wants you, that she loves you just as much back. Later that day, you hear her talk about another guy... today they were together... shes never looked happier

it's hard to make other people feel better when you feel useless, yourself.
wish there were some inspirational words i could give to you, /b/rothers.
here if you need someone to listen, though.

>>178158291

That's quite possibly... One of the most powerful stories i've ever heard :'(

/b/ I'm on my period today, so the slightest thing makes me baw. I've been bawwing for hours. My eyes burn like the sun. Thanks for being there /b/.

Thank you guys, thank you.

If it was possible for me to cry, I would be bawwing so much right now. Too bad I feel nothing.

I guess I'll be the first to say it.
Fags.

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do read:
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>>178159595

Borrow some from me /b/ro;

As much as we sometimes hate life, And as hard as it can sometimes be to take the path we've chosen, We've only got 1 shot at it.
There's no such thing as a perfect life or an "American Dream", Because Life throws you curveballs just to try and fuck things up.

In times of doubt, despair or deprevation. Promise me /b/rothers, that you'll look back through your mind and remember my words.

Choose your path, Follow your path, Know your path.

Thanksgiving break...no one calls.

=(

So I walked into English class on the first day of classes. I sit down and prepare for insane boredom. Then, she walks in. That same girl that almost every one of these stories has. The girl that I fell in love with, got close to, and spent multiple nights talking to about nothing. I felt as if I had found my soul mate and nothing could make me happier.

And then class was over and she walked away.

>>178150697
ive only been trollin 4 chan for a few months now, i dont think i have cried since the third grade when my grandpa died. i would never expect to cry like this after reading the stories from here.

>>178161815
I'll call you :)

>>178160450
No, thank you.

2748

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H5Eksc3ZGBw

op is a fag

>>178162094
im 20 years old now btw, i had forgotten that it felt good to cry.

I don't need to know who you are, or why you're here. I love you all, /b/rothers.

>>178161151
FUCK YOU, YOU PRICK

>>178163127
we love you too /b/rother

I love you, my /b/rothers.

Must ask girl for coffee on Monday....

>>178161301
Nope, didnt do it.

Thank you anon. You bring me back. You return a joy to the world through sorrow. thank you /b/rothers.

>>178163328
FUCK YOU! I love him more.

>>178164019
We love you too, /b/ro.

When I was in school, I hung out with a bunch of people like me. We were rejected, from broken homes, had nobody to love us except each other. We did what nobody else did for one other: hugged, patted, snuggled. We were there for each other. Today we're all in different places, hardly every speak to one another, and when we do... all the hugs are gone. Because we're "grown up." Except I still feel like that angry kid I was in 10th grade, wishing I had a hug.

There was this one girl I knew, let's call her Lilith. Before you jump to conclusions, no she was not the 'most beautiful girl I've ever seen in my life." If anything, she was the exact opposite. Thin, pale, a forgettable face. After being assigned her partner for a lab experiment, we got to know each other and grew close. She was very unpopular, always subject to ridicule and when my class realized we grew close, they gave me a lot of shit for it. Which was fine because it nothing compared to what she had to endure.

At the end of the school year there was a dance, and she brought up the subject by saying "so I'm guessing you're gonna ask me to go with you?" I hesitated, because I was embarassed about what the people there might say/do. She noticed the hesitation and cut in by saying "Don't worry about it, I was just gonna tell you that I wouldn't be able to go anyway." I didn't end up going at all.

I'm not sure about the details, but the students at the dance played a prank on her that resulted in her death. It was an accident, and everyone was shocked. The next day the school set up a 'therapy' session for those who might've been traumatized by the death for consoling. Nobody showed up.

Now all I can think about is how I could've prevented such a useless death if I wasn't such a self-conscious raging faggot and went with her.

>>178164810
I'd hug you.

thanks, /b/ro.

Well, this thread has made me baww quite a bit, so I guess it's time to share my story. Didn't have many friends growing up, but I was really close to my older brother. He was two years my senior, but he was my best friend in the whole world. He was truly the most amazing person I've ever known. He was quiet and picked on a lot, but kept his head held high through it all. He died when he was 14. I was at the hospital when they took out his life support. He died in my arms. I miss him so fucking much, /b/. But you're always here for me. Always. I love you all.

>>178161808
this feels like a mantra that will stick around for a while. choose your path, follow your path, know your path. it's already circling through my head.

i've been indecisive my whole life, it causes so much strife and anxiety. i always doubt myself and my decisions, every minuscule action is replayed again and again in my head. it's gotten so frequent these days that i'm afraid to do anything, for the fear of that neverending reel of memory, those scenes that never leave me. reliving each doubt and mistake and failure. i'm frightened of change, frightened of staying the same--i think it just comes down to the fact that i'm afraid to BE.
but thank you, /b/rother, i've written those simple words down. whenever i freeze, whenever i'm overcome with panic, i'll look at them and think of the camaraderie here, all the other lonely souls in the world that just need some hope to grasp onto...
thank you anon. i treasure the time i spend on here.

When I was wee, my grandmother and I used to go through her jewelry box like it was treasure. I saw my late grandfather's old rings, held the necklace she wore on her wedding day, looked at her nursing pin from WWII. It was so much fun. When I was 14, she broke her hip and the doctors told her she'd have to give up her independence. Rather than do that, she let herself starve to death. I held the hand of the bravest woman I've ever known while she took her last breath. Her last words were that she loved me. Now my sister-in-law, who I absolutely despise, is looking forward to getting some of the old jewelry. She never met my grandmother, and is everything that fine lady would have hated. She sees only glittering expensive things, where I see memories and joys long passed. This holiday season, I'm going to have to smile while some stupid bitch wears the trappings of a fine woman whom she cares nothing about.

>>178167215
Mother. Fucking. Seconded.

Being afraid to jump the gap between doing and waiting cost me the one girl who I've ever loved and fucked up my life. Not any more.

When this thread does 404 in the future, lets all remember today.

anon never forgets.

>>178168343

Seconded, I spent a good two hours on this thread, instead I could've been playing CoD, but this made me feel like I wasn't... alone.

...

I love you /b/.

>>178168966
You're never alone. We're here for you, /b/ro. We love you too.

bump for /b/aww

Did we post EVERY baw picture out there? I contribuited my fair share of stories, are we bawwed out?

>>178167215

To paraphrase, Nietzsche said that if anyone were told that they had to replay every moment of their life they ever had, over and over, the idea would terrify them, because we don't embrace our actions... but if we knew that that was going to happen, we wouldn't necessary live our lives differently, but we would have a different attitude towards the actions we took.

Embrace every action you take, small and large, the mistakes and the triumphs. Mistakes outnumber triumphs for everyone, that's how it works - but they're part of who you become... and if you don't like who you've become, it's those memories that will help you some day change or aspire to be different.

The past is the past. Embrace the present, the now, take every action you've ever taken and ever will take and say YES, THAT WAS ME. THAT IS WHO I AM, WAS, OR WILL BE. Whoever you are or will be, nothing is more true than the moment. Don't think "what if". Think "Hello, world."

Impossible! More bawws NAO