Interests YT 6/12 - "Poetic Letter" - Sound muted; ungodly stock music playing over the audio

[Kumatora]

The drawing in the video is here.

Chris deleted the video. A copy is below:

 

[Postal Dude]

I can't hear him at all. God dammit Chris, make sure your mic's working, idiot.

 

[NIGGO KILLA]

you'd think he at least glace at the chat

 

[cumrobbery]

Very symbolic

 

[Loxiozzz]

Beautiful. Brought a tear to my eye.

 

[Postal Dude]

...and it's over. God damn, he never even realized his mic was off the entire time. Classic Chris.

 

[The Fool]

He looks even more decayed in this video. It's like Captain Spaulding in a dress

 

[Murmur]

Seriously though, that's a nice dress.

...Said no one ever.

 

[Subconcious Offense]

What will happen when Chris Barbs?

 

[The American Hedgehog]

 

[Southern Belle]

Thfuq does that even say? I can't read his handwriting very well.

 

[Subconcious Offense]

Not even Barb loves him. He has to make shit up about loving himself.

 

[Squid Addict]

So is this the poetic letter? It sure is... beautiful. Yeah, let's go with that one.

Edit: The threads were merged so I guess so.

 

[Baby Pom]

where's the high res

Spoiler

 

[ON 190]

He drew himself wearing that fucking Pokémon toy bracelet. God damn.

Also... "remants."

 

[Marvin]

Chris is fucking bonkers.

 

[Postal Dude]

Literally what.

I feel for y’all, my friends, family & allies in this lifetime of ours. Lost and confused is this point of our lives where we are meant to be; where DO we belong in our local communities; with minds gone blank like a fully erased paper? We are left with the remnants of what we had thought of, before impulsively lost in time. I, too, was there during the times y’all were bullied, broken, and beat up bad. The times we’ve sought for new friendships to later, maybe, find truest love from one within. And, yet our efforts were mistaken for something sordid. The love, or lack thereof, from those who raised and taught you as y’all grew up. Left with time for ourselves, we’ve searched within our own personal depths. Soon enough, we not only have found ourselves, but we three, Child, Teen, & Adult, combined, worked out our ideas, taking our time; we continues onward in our life from how we were born, towards who we are meant to be this whole lifetime. I will continue onward, the stronger soul; woman that We ARE, for being boy was a lingering downfall. Someday, I will find our destined Sweetheart & Truest Love, while feeling the Love from within; from Child, from Teen, from Me.



I Love You both; Y’all Love Me; We Love Ourselves.

Truestly Ours Forever,

Miss Christine Weston Chandler.

Even after scrutinizing this entire thing it doesn't make a lick of sense.

 

[Kumatora]

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The fuck is up with his arms?

 

[The Giver]

you'd think he at least glace at the chat

Honestly, I kinda don't blame him for not looking at chat. There are only so many times a person wants to read "JULLLLAAAY LUL xD" over and over again.

 

[Chester Rigby]

Roses are red.
Violets are blue.
The sound is off
Damn you, Trump!