R/Nathan is losing the name war and we need your help to win against the brents the jacobs and the BENS

I’m still not Tim, but I’m going to post here for a second time.

After all this tim talk I've concluded that this Tim is a piece of dirt. I'm the worst thing to ever been born. I was born a demon with an idea that heaven was an option when I knew that hell was my only home. I've Loved I've hated I've been Loved I've been hated and I will never overcome because I I was always a demon. I never had a chance. This probably don't belong here because it's probably 4 people name Tim text you some positive reinforcement but let me tell you something people's names have no bearing on who they are they're just names. Nobody is better than anybody else life is just life an eternity is well it's forever. Tim it means a gift to God. Let me tell you my name is no gift to God. Names don't matter it's who you are in life that matters look how seriously I take this forum. What an idiot I am. A demon on Earth trying to be an angel what a f****** joke. Yeah I know my e-mail f****** has my name but it's because I'm an idiot my name is Tim the name Tim is supposed to mean a gift to God but not my case. Good luck other tims. This tim is going home. Where I belong. The world will be a better place. Be good to each other.

I've posted here twice before but have been downvoted because my name wasn't Tim. I believe this was in error, let me explain:

My name is Austin. The last three letters are tin. Say we converted my name into numbers, A being 1, B being 2, etc...

My name would be 1;21;19;20;9;14

1+21+19+20+9+14=84

Let's divide 84 by the amount of letters in my name, 84/6=14

With the code previously mentioned 14 would equal N.

Remember how I said the last 3 letters of my name was tin? Well, say we add another n to tin. Tinn.

See that? Those two N's look like an M! So we could easily replace the two N's with an M, making my name Tim.

Think about your actions.

Can I be welcomed here now?

Edit: I'm bad at formatting

Edit 2: It appears that even though I have provided ample evidence that I’m a Tim, it seems that I’m still getting downvoted and called a non-Tim. I’ll be back with evidence that you absolutely cannot deny!

Its fairly close to Tim in sound and spelling and just about as widespread.

Story 1: The man woke up, got ready for work, and drove to his office. On the way there realized no one else was out because it was the end of the world.

Story 2: “You can have one wish, however whatever you wish for yourself will also happen to your worst enemy”; the evil genie said. “Ok…then I wish I was dead” said the man, grinning ear to ear, which was unexpected because he just wished for death.

Story 3: “Tell us who killed your wife!” The detective screamed at the man. “Put a mirror in front of me, and I’ll point at the killer…” replied the man in a very creepy way.

Please have one of your people type in your subreddit name then saying "agrees to wars" in r/namecivilwar.

Hello Tim’s it is I jack from r/jack I am letting you know that we have teamed up with the David’s and are declaring war!

Ps you guys have some good posts :)

hahah get rekt

Tim had always felt something special around Brend, though he never quite found the words to express it. They'd been best friends for years, sharing countless adventures and late-night talks, but lately, the air between them had changed. There was a softness to their moments, a quiet that felt like anticipation.

One evening, after a long day of hiking in the mountains, they found themselves sitting by a campfire under the stars. The night was peaceful, and the flames flickered gently, casting a warm glow on their faces. Tim glanced over at Brend, who was staring up at the sky with a contented smile.

"I love nights like these," Brend said softly.

"Me too," Tim replied, his voice barely above a whisper. His heart was pounding in his chest, and he could feel the weight of everything he had left unsaid between them.

Brend turned to him, eyes locking with Tim's, and for a moment, neither of them spoke. The silence felt like it was brimming with something new, something they hadn’t yet admitted. Tim took a deep breath, and before he could stop himself, he leaned in, his hand lightly brushing Brend's.

"Tim..." Brend whispered, eyes wide but soft.

Tim hesitated for a second, searching Brend's face for any sign of hesitation, but instead, he found warmth and an unspoken understanding. Slowly, Brend leaned in too, closing the distance between them.

Their lips met in a soft, tentative kiss, a gentle connection that felt both familiar and brand new. It was slow and tender, like they were savoring a moment that had been waiting for years. The fire crackled quietly beside them, but all Tim could feel was the warmth of Brend's lips and the rapid beat of his own heart.

When they finally pulled back, both of them were smiling, the kind of smile that comes when something long-awaited finally falls into place.

"I've wanted to do that for a long time," Tim admitted, his voice shaky but full of happiness.

Brend laughed softly, leaning his forehead against Tim's. "Me too."

Sup fellow name sharers u will be shocked if u find out what my name is!

r/MemesAboutTim

Some years ago, I managed to commission an artist to create my favourite character to write about in my stories. Timothy. A boy often seen in the company of his older friend Robin, either at the railway station or on his bike with training wheels. He's adorable and slightly chubby, but do not call him 'Tubby', nor does he like 'Timmy' or a combination of both that his older siblings tend to use.

I am Tom. I do not hate Tim. I don't have any grievance with Tim. Have a nice day

tgis is my job