the thread about nothing...

Once upon a time at the foot of a great mountain, 
There was a town where the people known as Happyfolk lived. 
Their very existence a mystery to the rest of the world. 
Obscured, as it was, by great clouds. 
Here they played out their peaceful lives, 
Innocent of the litany of excessive violence that was growing in the world below. 
To live in harmony with the spirit of the mountain called Monkey was enough. 
Then one day, Strangefolk arrived in the town. 
They came in camouflage, hidden behind dark glasses, but no one noticed them. 
They only saw shadows. you see, without the truth to the eyes 
The happy folk were blind

 In time, the Strangefolk found their way into the higher reaches of the mountain,  

And it was there that they found the caves of Unimaginable Sincerity and Beauty. 
By chance, they stumbled upon The Place Where All Good Souls Come to Rest. 
The Strangefolk, they coveted the jewels in these caves above all things, 
And soon they began to mine the mountain, 
It's rich seam fuelling the chaos of their own world. 

Meanwhile, down in the town, the Happyfolk slept restlessly. 
Their dreams invaded by shadowy figures digging away at their souls. 
Every day, people would wake and stare at the mountain. 
Why was it bringing darkness into their lives? 

And as the strange folk mined deeper and deeper into the mountain, 
Holes began to appear, 
Bringing with them a cold and bitter wind that chilled the very soul of the Monkey. 
For the first time, the Happyfolk felt fearful, 
For they knew that soon the monkey would stir from it's deep sleep. 
Then there came a sound, distant first, that grew into castrophany so immense, 
That it could be heard far away in space. 
There were no screams, there was no time. 
The mountain called monkey had spoken. 
There was only fire, and then, 
Nothing
 
Jordan Ugg Boots?
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You already know I'd buy those
 
The girl I'm talkin to is leaving for the marines next year.. hesitant on whether to pursue and try that distance ish til she gets back. :{ life hates me bruh I swear.
 
why is Tinker wearing a damn backpack? dude about to go camping or something?
 
I wonder what is, or if there is even a record for the largest internet forum thread??

NT, we should use TAN to get us into the Guiness World records.
 
It wouldn't surprise me if Nike made him where that for the unveiling.

Every time I've seen him in a non Nike event he's got some wranglers on and a half zip sweater
 

First off R.I.P to a great, once i heard him on fire coming out of the monkeys head i wanted to know who was narrating and the i end up finding out its none other than my main man ben from Crash :smokin

Secondly, I didnt even need to read the long *** story. i seriously just read the first and last 3 words and automatically heard the beat playing in my head (favorite album from them and anyone else besides FnL by LF :\ ) and i'm black not that it matters
 
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