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The Hardest Impossible Levels List is a levels list server in the hit game Geometry Dash. It, similar to The Demons List, ranks levels by how hard they are. A level needs to be at least 30 seconds long and under 15 CPS to qualify for the list. Levels on the list are known for their brutal difficulty to play and to bot. Top 1 levels on the list include MINUSclub, CyclolcyC, Tax Evasion and Formosa.
Hey man did you see that Formosa got moved to top 1 on the Impossible Levels List
Yeah I saw, the list mods are so biased
A level of the culinary arts which is frowned upon when one loses the ability to cook or lacks passion of the trade.
Don’t add those roast potatoes to the fish that’s real Lenny Level.
The act of blowing a load in a woman's anus then vagina and then mouth in 3 separate times in a 24hour period.
" yo I scored a High Level Hat Trick on my sexy gf today. And she took it like a champ she's definantly a keeper."
Level 1 - Depression
Level 2 - Sad
Level 3 - Moderatly Excited
Level 4 - Normal operating level
Level 5 - excited
Level 6 - Overjoyed
Level 7 - Drank a Mountain Dew
Level 8 - Screaming like a banshee
Level 9 - Fucking insane, he is probably screaming “LETS GOOOOOO!”
Level 10 - TBD
James watch your level, you are about to be a level 8. The Levels of James are very had to explain.
A good shit where you made eye contact with God shitting.
They say the Pope only takes level 9 shits.
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‘ Omgomg that person is demogorgan level no gyat just fat’
‘ damn they need to hit the gym’
The gayest furry you shall ever encounter in your lifespan. In the end, the truth about Luke Level has been revealed, this man is the epitomy of a drug lord and a male stripper, he flashes his nipples to 3 year old girls in the street, and milks his ball sack every day. Luke Level's dad's bald head is shiny and I was able to see the reflection of him in a furry suit on there. What a bitch nigga! Luke has voted for hillary in the 2018 election and is jacking off to his mother's pube hair and period blood! EWW ! what an indian essay write im gonna write an essay on this, so basically lets get started.
for Greg Greger
I
Where were the neighbors? Out of town?
In my pajamas, I sat at my father's feet
in front of their squat, myopic television,
the first in our neighborhood.
On a screen the size of a salad plate,
toy airplanes droned over quilted fields.
Bouquets of jellyfish fell: parachutes abloom,
gray toy soldiers drifting together, drifting apart—
the way families do, but I didn't know that yet.
I was six or seven. The tv was an aquarium:
steely fish fell from the belly of a plane,
then burst into flame when they hit bottom.
A dollhouse surrendered a wall, the way such houses do.
Furniture hung onto wallpaper for dear life.
Down in the crumble of what had been a street,
women tore brick from brick, filling a baby carriage.
II
What was my young father,
just a few years back from that war,
looking for? The farm boy from Nebraska
Sydney: Omg! I love Luke! I want to fuck the shit out of luke until he pukes in my blue waffle vagina!
Luke Level: No need to worry I will fuck you with my long fox cock! on fox news!