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yall can you stop yapping on here like this is tiktok 🙂we be tryna find symbols and etc and yall just on here YAP YAP YAPPITY YAPPIN 🗣️like girl shhhh 🤫

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"LMAOOO THE DOXXX" what doxx are yall yapping about im like 5 leaps behind( ◡̀_◡́)ᕤ( ˶°ㅁ°) !!(˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)(*ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ*.ﾟ(˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ ) symbols so im not useless

story on how i got into my first school fight bc i scammed her in adopt me.. So, basically, I got into my first school fight when I was 12 during lunch because I was a menace to society. Let me explain. It all started with Adopt Me. Yes, the Roblox pet trading game. See, I did a trust trade with this girl, JJ (real name: Jayden), and she handed over her MEGA NEON MONKEY KING. And I was supposed to give it back… but something in me said: “nah.” So I left the game. Blocked her. Vanished. NEXT DAY AT SCHOOL, I KNEW I MESSED UP. Lunch rolls around, and JJ is storming through the cafeteria like she’s the main villain in a teen movie. She slams her tray down at my table and goes, “You. Outside. NOW.” I’m like, “…For what??” knowing damn well what. She squints at me and says, “You stole my pet. We settle this… with a DANCE BATTLE.” And obviously, I said yes. Because I am dramatic and love attention. Word spreads FAST. By the time we step onto the grass field, half the school is there. It’s me and JJ in the middle, surrounded by a perfect circle of middle schoolers chanting ‘DANCE BATTLE! DANCE BATTLE!’ AND THEN SHE RUNS AWAY. Like, full sprint. I’m standing there like ???. The crowd is confused. People start getting bored and leaving. I’m about to just declare MYSELF the winner. AND THEN SHE COMES BACK. This girl STOMPS onto the field, hair slicked into the TIGHTEST ponytail ever. And on her head? A HOT PINK JOJO SIWA BOW. She deadass points at me and says, “This is for good luck.” At this point, the crowd is BACK, the energy is HIGH, and I KNOW she means business. So we start. I go first, hitting my best TikTok moves, some classic Fortnite dances, maybe even a little moonwalk. The crowd is hyping me up. I can feel JJ getting nervous. Then it’s her turn. She’s doing the most. Cartwheels, high kicks, that weird move where people just flail their arms and pretend it’s dancing. But it’s NOT giving. AND SHE KNOWS IT. Suddenly, she starts CRYING. Like full-on TEARS. People are watching in SHOCK. I step forward like, “Uh… you good?” AND THEN SHE ATTACKS ME. This girl goes FERAL. She’s swinging, trying to SLAP ME, grabbing at my shirt like she’s about to turn this into WrestleMania. THANKFULLY, a teacher sees the chaos, BOLTS over, and yanks her off me. I’m just standing there, shook, while JJ is still kicking and screaming about her Monkey King. Long story short, JJ got detention, I walked away a champion, and I STILL HAVE THAT MEGA NEON MONKEY KING TO THIS DAY. Moral of the story: never trust trade with me. 😌 search Priscilla storytimezz for more stories like this

yall stop yapping like 1 percent of this stuff is actually emojis, 19 percent is drama nonstop, and 80 percent is yall arguing about drama and complaining and stuff lol 😃

story time cuz im bored So, basically, I walked into a party last Friday thinking I was about to surprise my boyfriend. Turns out, the only one surprised was me. I step inside, and the first thing I see front and center, like a badly written movie scene is my best friend and my boyfriend. Kissing. In the middle of the kitchen, under those awful blue LED lights. For a second, I genuinely thought I imagined it. Like, maybe my brain short-circuited because there’s no way. But no. They separate, she wipes her mouth, and then she actually has the nerve to say, "Wait, it’s not what it looks like." Not what it looks like? Oh, so you were just checking if his lips were still attached? Doing a taste test? What, exactly, is the alternate explanation here? And Jake, oh, Jake. He just stands there, mouth opening and closing like he’s buffering, before finally stammering out, "It was an accident." An accident. Right. Just like how I "accidentally" picked up my drink and poured it over his head. J ust like how I "accidentally" laughed when Emily started crying. Just like how I "accidentally" left that party, got myself a McFlurry, and slept like a baby. So, basically, some people are just really bad at lying. search Priscillas storytimez 4 more storytimes like this ig

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Y'all know it's wrong to say kys and shit right? Like if 🍑. Is 11 or something you don't think Saying that to them won't make them sad? I'm not defending them bc girl what? But do Better

"Dandys Factory" Part 1 Sprout,Cosmo,Vee,Astro,and Pebble were in the elevator, waiting for Looey to come back. Erie music was playing in the background while they waited patiently with 10 seconds remaining Looey finally came. Connie wasnt far behind just messing around with the twisteds because of her stealth. Both got in the elevator but it didnt close. Who was still out there? "Shelly!" Astro exclaimed,he saw she was low on stamina so he ran to give her more but she didn't make it in time... "Who's Shelly?" Vee asked Astro. Everybody looked at Vee with a concerned look on their faces. "Ohhh THAT Shelly!" Vee asked like nothing happened. Next floor they had a confused bar over there heads,they were confused by what it meant. "What does Confused II mean?" Looey asked before going to gather twisteds. "I don't know, be careful Looey" Sprout said. Looey went to gather twisteds but he just stood in shock looking at a twisteds. TO BE CONTINUED!!!!!!!

Hey guys, girls, theys, etc...! Can we actually use this how ti should be used? People comment on others trolling, But don't see people actually d0xxing each other. Can we not? Sorry for wasting your time yapping, you can continue scrolling now. Stay iconic, xoxo! -Kaka_kawaii

Hey guys, girls, theys, etc...! Just to remind you guys, this is an symbols website..! Can we stop all the drama? We know what all children can be here. So keep it down and family friendly..! Sorry for wasting your time yapping, you can continue scrolling now. Stay iconic, xoxo! -Kaka_kawaii

Hey guys, girls, theys, etc...! Can we actually use this how ti should be used? People comment on others trolling, But don't see people actually doxxing each other. Can we not? Sorry for wasting your time yapping, you can continue scrolling now. Stay iconic, xoxo! -Kaka_kawaii

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So this is the story of how I got brutally rejected by my crush of three years in the most humiliating way possible. And no, it doesn’t have a happy ending. It has chaos, violence, and a whole lot of secondhand embarrassment. So boom, I was 17 years old, and I had been in love with Alex for three whole years. Like, obsessed. But I kept waiting for him to make a move. And just when I thought it was finally going to happen… I found out he was moving to New Jersey. I was like, oh hell no, I cannot let him leave without knowing how I feel. S o I came up with a master plan: I was gonna confess to him in the most dramatic, unforgettable way possible. So the night before, I spent a solid 30 minutes making a huge sign that said: “WILL U BE MY BF?” I decorated it with little hearts, sparkles, the whole romantic Pinterest aesthetic package. I wanted him to remember this moment forever. The next morning, I woke up extra early to get ready. I did my makeup perfectly, picked out my cutest outfit, even spritzed on some extra perfume so I would smell good when we had our romantic moment. I walked into school with my big-ass sign, head held high, confidence at 100%. People were already staring , whispering, and I was like, yup, they KNOW history is about to be made. i spotted Alex by his locker, and I marched straight up to him like I was about to drop the biggest mixtape of the century. I held up the sign, smiling like I was in a Netflix rom-com, and said: “Will you be my boyfriend, Alex?” Now… the way this man COUGHED. Like he was about to CHOKE TO DEATH. I thought he was gonna drop dead right there. And the silence? Deafening. People started whispering. Some were chuckling. I even heard someone say ‘OH SH—’ in the background. Alex just stood there, blinking. He looked at me, then at my sign, then back at me. My heart was racing. I was waiting. And then… This dude SIGHS, rubs his face, and says: “Priscilla… I have a girlfriend.” I swear, my soul left my body. But before I could even process what was happening, I heard a voice behind me say: “DID YOU JUST ASK OUT MY BOYFRIEND?” I turn around and BOOM—enter Olivia, aka his GIRLFRIEND. I didn’t even know this man HAD a girlfriend. She’s fuming. Eyes wide, nostrils flaring, hair flipping—she looks like she’s about to end my whole career. And before I could even say, “GIRL I DIDN’T KNOW,” she THROWS HER BACKPACK AT ME LIKE A WHOLE WWE MATCH JUST STARTED. The backpack smacks me right in the stomach, and I stumble back like I just got PUNCHED by THE HULK. People are SCREAMING. Phones are OUT. Snapchats are being SENT. And this girl? She’s not done. She GRABS MY SIGN, TEARS IT IN HALF, and throws the pieces on the floor like she just won the Hunger Games. Meanwhile, Alex? This man WALKS AWAY. HE JUST LEAVES ME THERE. I was standing there, humiliated, signless, bruised from the backpack assault, and DEAD inside. And that’s how I got violently rejected and jumped all in one day. I’ll post part two when I feel like it. search Priscilla storytimezz for more goofy stuff like this ig