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Watched a girl squirt a poo in her vag
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2018-05-04 at 12:01 PM UTCIt was completely gone in there. Then it wiggled it's way out. Google it guys
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2018-05-04 at 12:29 PM UTCuhhhh
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2018-05-04 at 12:31 PM UTCsounds boring
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2018-05-04 at 12:34 PM UTCi rather watch her poo coming out of her ass in reverse like she was a big human poop vacuum cleaner
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2018-05-04 at 12:35 PM UTCOld news brah
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2018-05-04 at 12:43 PM UTCPOST THE LINK
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2018-05-04 at 12:52 PM UTCAfter living in my car in north dakota for about 7 months, I could only fall asleep in the back of my car by drinking 3 steel reserve tallcans a night. out of the 365 days of the year of 2015, I drank prolly 92% of the nights last year.this was to help me cope with comming off of 2 years of methamphetamine addiction in san francisco. now Im on the same track for 2016. I drink every night. My birthday was 2 weeks ago, and im beggining to feel like im slowly dieing. my cock is getting smaller and my libido is down . please help me me zoklet…, wait this isnt zoklet, this is a fuccboi site only posted on by Bill Krozby. nevertheless, plz post info on how alcohol myselflonglivezoklet.net/forum/showthread.php?tid=1209&pid=5993#pid5993ok fucc bois.It is truly kind of amazing just how pathetic you are. I don't remember you ever saying or doing a single interesting thing, that shows you have some reason to be alive, besides being a human punching bag for people that are better than you. Your personality is so dull, unpleasant, and lifeless it probably makes people make bets on what age you're going toAre you good at anything at all? No way, that would mean you have a working brain. Does anyone like you, even a little bit? The only reason any girl would talk to you is because they feel bad for you, just because they must be like "If I had to live a day in the life of that roach I'd probably have nightmares too", and the only reason any guy would ever even think of introducing themself to you is "Well, she looks abused, so she's probably desperate, and she's hardly 5 feet tall, seems dumb too, I wonder how easy it would be to fuck her…also lol she's 13".Ive actually been getting pretty intense withdrawals with the spice blends, when I don't use for more than a day I get intense neurotic anxiety and depression as well as an intense urge to use, so yesterday I caved in, ate 2 grams, and spent the day doing nothing except smoking. Spice has a really interesting high that I've never actually elaborated on– it's a potent hallucinogenic drug, and smoking it causes you to almost immediately go catatonic. In that state your having all sorts of tripped out thoughts and memories of your life, and later on in the high you start getting paranoid delusions and positive symptoms of schizophrenia which remit when the high is over and your episode of pure pleasure/fear is done, then you come down somewhat stoned for 30 minutes, and feel mildly stoned for another day or two. I've been trying to convince my dad to buy me pot so I have some replacement to smoke so that I don't get the withdrawals as bad.On my puzzles (I always have to talk about my puzzles), I'm thinking of compiling them, and turning it into an actual game, which I could then submit to Hasbro or something like that, and make $$$. Don't bother stealing my idea because my puzzles are copyrighted, but if anyone, especially someone good at gay porn, would be interested in collaborating, please notify me.i tripped for the first time on lsd in an amusement park, when i was 14. with two mates at first it was very fun, we even met two guys who had some weed and smoked it in an amazing dreamforest, we started talkin and we completely lost track of what we were doing there, haha. we didnt even know we took acidwe had to help eachother so much to survive there. haha i remember screaming so hard to my friends that i'm going to kill them and have a knife if this didn't stop.Then they would talk me out of it and someone else would say something strange and make me crazy haha.my two friends were of great help.we also walked through the park in big crowds, i remember one friend saying: listen to all those voices. you wanted to scream you did it friend held you down saying gibberish you can't understand started laughing you laugh to rolling in front of other people who look like dead people pulling you in their world you start talking to someone you don't know HELLo who are you, we took lsd, you are fucking ugly waT? oh sorry sorry o my god what the fuck are you saying to me. friend: come on lets go that guy is crazy! run away get back to the forest try to calm down. ask to a couple of girls sitting on bench if were still acting normal start drooling rolling on the ground screaming that you are being killed by yourself that you have a gun (!) and don't want to kill hahaha And the voices entered my head and there were voices everywhere. after that experience i am now mad i want to talk i want to talk directly to you all i have is this coma im dead alive hahahawe ended up running out of the park to the village nearby, two friends had to take care of me i was running away talking gibberish, i was in molten together reality and non reality i couldn't make things out bam there is car stopping for you, friends screaming, you're on the middle of the road in paris, there is a bus with paris on it, walk inside the bus go sit down for a ride to paris, bam you're a tramp youre carried out of the bus by your friend, look at the drivers eyes they talk to you with absolute terror bam you're on a field listening to pink floyd friends are beside you, very calm, you're tramps you fucked up wheres the heroin, i am in my birth town, hey dad, dead you're dying on a bed in the hospital while you're dead holds your hand, you jump up, where the fuck am i, friend is going inside restaurant comes outside looking depressed and crazy WHO are you!this fucking experience, i still know it so well, i relive it everyday haha, it was intense, that edge hahahaare you afraid to die. Is there some way to get rid of twitching? The morphine metabolites making me impervious to pain must have led to me severing my spinal cord or something while sleeping in a weird position, so I've been doing neurogenesis type things/facial contortions to try to tone my muscles back into place. I'm thinking I might cut caffeine out of my daily intake, if that doesn't work, cut out the abilify, then the adderall, then the smoking. I thank the Tamil community of Indian origin for their warmth during the programme earlier today. Sharing my speech. I feel like my thoughts are clearer than they usually are. It's pretty cool how antipsychotics and other chemicals that are supposed to work "behind the scenes" per se cause such profound effects in behavior as to change the way an individual expresses themselves through language. Has my personality changed significantly through my 5+ years on totse spinoffs? Of course I've grown a bit and I'm not as much as a shitposter, but I feel like I've become significantly less spirited since my 2 week visit in the psych ward around December of last year. The benzodiazepine withdrawal and discomfort I felt every moment there made me much less emotional in my opinion, because I've never experienced that much pain at any other point in my life.#100ThingsThatMakeMeHappy Marijuana Plants, Underage drinking, Meth, Crack, Weed, Cocaine, Molly, Stealing, Drugs, Guns. RT if you agree My lack of social skills is really fucking getting to me. I have nothing to do all day long so I sit at home playing videogames. Then, around 8pm, there's the teen social which is for a play production but basically enables me to be in proximity of other human beings. But, I just sit there not saying anything, because I have no idea how to introduce myself to people, how to make small talk, and my social anxiety doesn't help. I'm also always intoxicated, weird, and now I have a mild twitch once in a while which is obviously great for social things. I can't exactly tell how I come off to other people though and I don't give too much of a shit. I just listen to stupid people talk while I make up shit to do by myself so I don't get bored. There are so many cute girls there and sometimes I notice one or two eyeing me but I'm sure as soon as I start talking they'll be like "there's something wrong with this guy isn't there" and become disinterested which is what sort of happened with the girl I methranted to one day about aliens and entity fractals, but she appreciated that. The turn off was when I wasn't on speed the next day and was all like *goes catatonic* n shit. Then the next day they were insulting me and I said "were you insulting me" "no" "good, keep it that way" and the fat-ish blonde girl brought her dad in with her the next day because she was scared and there were police around I think. You're like, the lowest of the low that anyone could ever go, like if your personality and existence could be described in words it would be "mold, the grime that gets stuck under the toilet seat, a piece of rotting meat" Maybe you were born so that really, really desperate people don't have to die virgins. It's like a cheat code in a video game, instead of pressing the buttons you just have to say "I cared about you" to a retarded bitch and see what happens, is feel good wen u kushed up ufeel me kush up dam that amonia kush And as all mold and grime… society wants to exterminate you like any insect. I bet your parents would've been a hundred times happier, if it turned out when you left the womb, you had the umbillical cord wrapped around your neck.how he gona have amonnia kush he gon lemonade kush Since you're unable to contribute to society in any sort of positive way, due to your birth defects, you should get used to the idea of people "spitting on you"/disrespecting you/and making you feel like the nothing, nobody that you really are, for their own enjoyment. You know why it's enjoyable? Because it's the right thing to do. The earth isn't meant to have deformed idiots walk around and ruin everything, the world is literally slightly worse off, just due to the fact that you wake up every morning, instead of being locked in a cage as a zoo exhibit.you kno wen he come thru wif the glass focalenses you quick duck down behin the car u no shawty reload da double clip on the mac 90 you feel me Other ways you could somehow be useful to the world is to volunteer for painful and risky medical experiments where they stick needles in you to see what happens…somebody has to do it, and nobody would miss you if something went wrong. In a perfect world, police would walk around the neighborhood, knock on people's doors, and send the special education girls and boys into a gas chamber to burn in hell forever.Maybe five days in my spice desperation I pawned my bass guitar and my bass amp for probably what was 10$ worth of spice in total and a handful of codeine pills. I took all of the codeine and smoked and since I took too much of it, it became pretty hard to breathe. I was already on an amphetamine binge, had bundy and CPM in me, which was giving me weird spice-like hallucinations where the world around me would morph into itself.I was looking at vicky's AIDS face pic and the different layers of her face would swap with one another.post pic of kid wiv a blunt in da mouf u no am a 80s babby born an raised in th trap dowg u no my momma wen she wus pushin me out be smokkin on thm drugs be in labour push me out with a blunt in her mouf am a godanned 1980 baby i aint never seen the 70s i never hada afro i had jerRY curlz no bell bottom Anyways, once my dad got home, he found like 30 beer cans in a closet and saw the bass was missing, and immediately called an ambulance. Which was totally unnecessary but I guess he was really pissed.. I was nodding out a bit in the emergency room where they did absolutely nothing and proceeded to sleep for 3 days when they transferred me to the psychiatric ward, only waking to respond to their questions.Pockets swole' like Danny. Sellin' bars like candy. Black x6 phantom, white x6 Panda. My parents co-ordinated with the hospital that if I don't follow through with the rehab program, my parents will evict me and then I'll be homeless. Which would suck so obviously I agreed, even though I was freaking the fuck out on the car ride home because I basically just spent 3 days in a hospital for selling my own bass guitar. But now I genuinely plan to be off spice, while still possibly using bundy here or there, and maybe smoking actual weed instead of f. weedicus strains and derivatives containing AB-DABABA-DOOOO-343498923.I feel like I fucked up a nerve in my neck, because the hospital beds are uncomfortable as fuck and I was pretty much sleeping in the same position for my entire stay, and then when I woke up, besides jerking off in the Mens bathroom, I noticed that my left eyelid was twitching, and it still is, and I can't tell if that's something that's actually happening or I'm just getting all psychoneurotic about some smalll thing that I'm only imagining. Either way, don't wanna damage dem neurons because once you do it's hard to repair them sometimes, despite unspecified body region neurogenesis. I've been doing demon-possession like convulsions in my spare time to flex certain neck muscles that connect to the eyebrow because I believe if I make the connections stronger it'll stabilize any twitching there may be, but who knows, it could possibly even increase it. I went to my rehab counselor and usually I can make up or remember a bunch of great things I learned about drugs and otherwise to try to impress her or otherwise just fill in dead space but this time I think I didn't bullshit very well and I feel kind of embarrassed because it probably made me seem extremely pretentious. Like, I go "cannabis is a partial agonist at cannabinoid receptors while synthetic cannabinoids are typically full agonists, and I think the cannabinoids in the brain are what give color to life, and through that color people interact with the world, and these interactions produce neurogenesis, and when you abuse cannabinoids as a rebound the world seems very flat and grey and that has to do with reduced neurogenesis""i wonder if people could abuse SSRIs by inhaling the combustion byproducts or injecting them, because amphetamines and SSRIs both mainly work on the three primary neurotransmitter systems of adrenaline, serotonin, and dopamine, so finding the right byproduct could possibly be a recreational drug, or injecting an SSRI might caught profound effects because of the serotonin dump in the blood like an MDMA roll possibly" or "psychedelics work on 5HT2A, uh serotonin receptors, second type, subtype A, and SSRIs just generally increase the amount of serotonin in the synapse, so when I overdosed on antidepressants there was possibly enough serotonin in the synapse to bind to low affinity target receptors like 5HT2A, which caused the hallucinations induced by zoloft".. I guess the things I've said may be true on some level but now I feel embarrassed because I probably came off as extremely narcissistic to her, oh well, next time I go in i'll try to have a little bit more respect during conversation and not to be so egocentric. Just overly convoluted shit. My amphetamine benders have pretty much gone to waste anyway, because even though I've created my test (and it's a very good test IMO) there's nothing I can really….do with it. My main goals were to complete my test and make my website. Besides that, I like to read wikipedia and pubmed but my interests have basically been limited to a select few topics: specific receptor affinities of various psychiatric medications, effects of these receptors and psychiatric medications on neurogenesis, biological findings in mental illness, genetics of personality and mental illness, chemicals that induce neurogenesis, neurological assessments, personality assessments, and IQ testing. Which is cool and all but I already know enough on these topics (and neuroscience and psychology on a general level), and I don't know what I should get into next, because learning an entirely new topic requires entirely new pattern separations that requires more mental energy than simply elaborating on a topic you are already knowledgeable about, and nothing really seems to catch my interest that much. I've been playing a lot of video games and I used to make pen and paper "video games" so working on something like that could possibly be fun, but it would obviously be a tremendous amount of effort and I don't know if I have the energy for something that intensive. That's why making IQ test problems and visual logic puzzles was so fun for me. They're sort of like games, and you need a lot of creativity and reasoning, and all you need to create one is MS paint and some relationships between the objects you draw, with higher complexities correlating with higher difficulties. The only other thing I would do on amphetamines would be type giant posts which is always a lot of fun because the more you write the larger your e-peen is, and when you see how fucking long your final post is, and press submit, it's like an orgasm and then you spent the following hours obsessive reading over your beautiful meth post.I finally understand what the 12 looping entities hallucination on starter fluid meant. Because reality is organized into different logic levels, on various microscopic/macroscopic scales (atoms, quarks, planets, etc), and a ll of these levels are interdependent on one another to function as a cohesive system (see profile pic)I feel like dying a lot of the time because no will + drugs + boredom, but so it goes and then I feel better and don't care..as long as I keep the methposts flowing everythings goodI'm prescribed 100mg/day but I ate 300mg and snorted 500mg yesterday, and ate 100mg with 500mg snorted. As soon as you snort it something feels strange, like you're suddenly more alert and things (literally) seem brighter, it numbs out your mouth and nose and you feel a wad of tension in your stomach, you start shaking and immediately you want to get shit done, like I drummed for 45 minutes straight with full energy today and usually i dont play for more than 5 minutes at a time. You also feel sapped of life and the tension seems to suggest you might convulse at some point (which all cathinones dp), while I'm typing this right now my hand eye co-ordination is fucked and it's hard for me to type, I keep on writhing my feet around because my body is producing too much energy to be sitting, Everything feels plastic and weightless and my chest is producing some sort of euphoric feeling that emanates throughout the body, it has dissociative properties for me; iIll be sitting there getting lost in some convoluted thought process and I'm just sitting there with my mouth agape doing nothing. It exacerbates my HPPD like crazy because I'm getting static in my vision everywhere and they're multicolored but it's really mild, you have to focus on it to actually notice it. Then when I'm walking down the street to buy cigs people look like machines I guess nicotine receptors are involved with human face processing and everythings weightless sort of like I'm in a video game but at the same time I feel kind of feverish and I keep on hallucinating things out of the corner of my vision which hopefully isn't a psychosis and just a symptom of drug abuse. When I smoked spice last night and visited the temple where I met Arrakis it filled me with dread because now I think he's always going to be interfering with my trips and trying to make me have a heart attack. I think by thinking to myself that Arrakis can't control my thoughts he won't be able to get past my plasma dome which I discussed in my other thread. And now I'm crying because I had some reali
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2018-05-04 at 12:54 PM UTCwho views my posts but isn't a totsean. Oh well I wasted the high typing this I wonder if I can come up with anything else cool on the drums because when I play I get locked into some sort of pattern and then I instinctively play that rhythm, it's kind of hard to always improvise. When I come down from this stuff I get the most intense feeling of dread and worthlessness but what comes up must come down as the say, like I realized I sit at my computer doing nothing all day long, every day, and I'm wasting away. My entire life is my computer and it's a fucking sad thing.
thoughts?
Or maybe to do slave labor. If you were forced to knit baskets for 12 hours a day in a room with armed guards watching
you, think about how many people would end up just a bit happy because of the new basket they just bought! I mean, that's
so much better than the feeling of disgust and hatred everyone gets when they see you anywhere.
I know I said never mind before but you mean so little you work a lot better as a punching bag. Your thoughts and feelings are completely worthless. You should go into the sewer and eat shit to survive, because someone like you going to a catholic school
is shameful, and the fact that you go home from school every day to a house with food, water, and heating, and only get spanked by daddy 3 to 5 times a day means that life really is an unfair, terrible thing. You're like a walking garbage bag full of dirty AIDS needles.
So the real question is: WHY THE FUCK WONT YOU DIE ALREADY?????? >:(
I think I really will leave you alone now though because I've been doing this for like 7 months and it's starting to get kind of boring. I think I've made my point lol. Your only friend is a fucking DOG, I guess that's a shorter way to put everything I just said. You're basically a step below human in evolution, like you're a monkey disguised as a really ugly [FONT=helvetica][SIZE=14px]disabled[/SIZE][/FONT] girl. AIDS must be a hell of a drug.
Voodoo magic destruction is what gets me going late at night when there's not much happening but for whatever reason I feel better than I usually do which must be from the adenosine or whatever levels getting altered when one offsets their circadian rhythm. I feel sedated almost just by watching Family Guy which is pretty much the worst show ever made but it has something in it that makes people crave it. Then I pass out around 1am and leave my mortal body where I cast spells n shit trying to learn who I really am by overcoming permanent DSexM depersonalization. bundy ruined my first sexual experience because I was going on a cruise shit and I was coming down from bundy and I felt like dying because I didn't feel human. Then I actually took a shower and talked to Skyler who was such a cutie and I still ruminate over that time because I think I still am kind of infatuated with her. But voodoo magic man. Let me tell you about those fucking golf shoes man! They are terrains for the soles of my feet to be profoundly uncomfortable in so I never wear them and I don't know anyone who does either. Then again, what kind of loser do you have to be to play golf in the first place? I can't imagine that ever being fun, ever. I always reach a downtime in my stimulant usage where I'm done working on my megapuzzles and then I can't think of anything to do except play the bass guitar or STARCRAFT or something, yeah, maybe i'll play starcraft. And heres a revision on that puzzle I was working on before with a better explanation.
Things have been getting worse in a way. I smoke spice for 4 hours a day by trading my abilifys and seroquels for it which the guy snorts, been binging on zoloft, snorting addies. My parents are making sure that I never have cash again because they're sick of my bullshit. Yesterday I just slept all day long because I was getting enraged about ashley liking occasional violent videos on youtube. Like what the fuck girl you're 13 are you just the antichrist and you made a sucker out of me maybe you're just pure evil. I wonder if she ever cared about me at all. I don't have anyone to reach out to, and I feel like things are getting worse because I continually ostracize myself from potential friends. I just need a GF already and I think I'll be able to get one soon because this girl Emma at the church drama production is getting sort of interested in me. I always seem to attract the same sorts of people though and I can never tell if they're threats to my being. This girl Emma is just like classic schizoid personality disorder anime watching weaboo who's somewhat flat and androgynous but she likes to help people out, she's pretty, and she's nice. I think I've been hurt by women way too many times in the past. Nobody loves you like they say they do, or nobody loves, one or the other. I used to be able to do a ton of reading on different subjects and develop new theories but recently I havent been doing much except polysubstance abuse. I need to find a new interest to perk me up, like math of some form. I'm done with my IQ testing website officially because I have enough tests but it's like a massive savant skill gone to waste. Scoring the answers is fun but I think I'll have to design a new sort of test to be innovative, or rather, turn it into a puzzle-like computer game with some sort of theme and story, or they could be like dungeon puzzles in RPGs. But anyways, I guess by the predetermined laws of attraction I'm of course going to find girls who mimic me in certain ways. Skyler was glib, abused, and a fledgling alcoholic, Mellissa was a psychopath, Ashley was cold and a total loner. I wish I could live in a reality where I'm the decent guy and I meet decent people who don't make me have to reconsider my (lack of) morals. My life is in a continuous, lazy fog of boredom and anger. I take those things to heart….bitch why would you walk away from me when I wanted to give you a hug and you looked at me evilly huh?? Also, I probably need to get my ego in check because I'm obsessed about what my actual worth to the world is. Am I attractive? Am I ugly? What is my actual IQ? I use that as a defense mechanism so that when someone hurts me I can just remember that I'm superior to them. People are just full of shit in general, that's my opinion. Everyone's out to harm you and nothing is to be taken at face value, and whenever I let my guard down, something happens to make me put it back up, because it seems sadism is inherent in every human no matter how pure they seem. Are there people on this earth who don't secretly get some sort of pleasure from inflicting harm, whether it is in the real world or a virtual world, I do not know. And it's like a tunnel, you can go deeper and deeper and see how sick someone's inherent nature is, but then when you combine it with the positive things they do…are they okay in actuality? Human morality is so complex and subjective I guess we just have to go off gut feelings and value judgements. MONDOf____xxx____xx_____xxx______ /\__ _\ /\ ___\ /\ ___\ /\__ _\ \/_/\ \/ \ \ __\ \ \___ \ \/_/\ \/ \ \_\ \ \_____\ \/\_____\ \ \_\ \/_/ \/_____/ \/_____/ \/_/2019-09-31 at 3:39 PM UTC in wVSwSSSSdl They all became hated because they fucked up. Period. End of story. They became too big for their britches and then they got knocked off their perches/high horses for it. If they hadn't of gotten so high and mighty, they woulda been fine. They disregarded any and all good advice in exchange for the stupid little egos. They just forgot that some people won't just roll over like dumb dogs in the road, but they sure learned the lesson in the end - every single damned one of them. Do I feel bad for them? Boo-hoo? Not a chance. They made their beds, and now they can fucking lie in them. oxycontin oxycodone abg 20 ivaxMeh… let's say you have a house, and it's fully alarmed, and someone still gets in and steals your stuff. That's not your fault. Nothing is secure on the Internet. The fault lies with the thief, not the home owner. The only way to be fully secure on the Internet is to not be on it.As for Idiosyncrasy, I actually like the guy and respect a lot of things about him, but my own personal preferences, likes and respects mean jack shit when it comes to the cold hard facts, and that's all anyone should really care about. He just stood there and did nothing the entire time the closing was being grossly mishandled, member accounts were shat on, possibly useful content was whisked away for no good reason, the whole time he just sat there and watched and didn't even twitch a muscle. He didn't really care all that much about his PI, he was just being passive and apathetic and useless, like he has been for the past 7 months. Well, that's the facts of it. And whether I personally like the guy really means jack shit in light of that. He betrayed the Totse spirit in the end. Make no mistake about it. Nobody can even hope to argue that and walk away happy. oxycodone oxycontin m 30 MallinckrodTotse:You are kind of a dick arent you?Yung Blood (banned)do not clickespecially do not clickLol, these guys are still around. NOBODY uses western union anymore, not even scammers, even I'm not out of the loop this fucking much. Western Union bug has and always will be a ripper's myth. Now give the above poster his account back or I shall call the police, as a law-abiding citizen of the world :o https://niggasin.space/login/?next=/pms/read/13704Glycosylation, the attachment of sugar moieties to proteins, is a post-translational modification (PTM) that provides greater proteomic diversity than other PTMs. Glycosylation is critical for a wide range of biological processes, including the attachment of cell to the extracellular matrix and intracellular protein-ligand interactions. This PTM is characterized by various glycosidic linkages, including N-, O- and C-linked glycosylation, glypiation (GPI anchor attachment), and phosphoglycosylation, etc.More related information: http://www.creative-proteomics.com/services/glycosylation-analysis-of-protein.htmOK! Afterward we can all fingerbang one another's buttholes! Im luvin it!!!! \O0 0o o0 0O/I fight homeless prostitutes and slap them bitches up
I have an idea. I'm not guaranteeing it'll work, but it operates on a lot of principles that I know to be true.
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Long story short, the answer is the Wargames Sub.
After we put up the site and advertise it in a few locations (4chan, reddit, whatever), A select few of you guys would be invited to a War Games sub. We leave registration open for a little bit, wait until we get a core group of a few people (we don't need a lot, a few are fine). We start by designing how we want our first war game to be. The first one It could be really basic, like connecting to a computer on my network and doxing "me" (fake information). The goal is to get a small group of people working together so everyone can supplement everyone else's knowledge and we can all work together on the stuff we don't know in order to build a better learning experience. When it gets a little bigger, we could have teams and target servers on either team.
Whenever we create a campaign, we close registration. Then we spend a 1 - 3 months executing the campaign. You can still view the page but you can't register. People will see it, be interested, want to learn, and will join whenever registration is open.
The other thing is that we'll probably only have one or two subs. The forum is so small that it'll look really inactive if we have a million different subs.
I'm building a computer lab in my house as we speak, and I would be willing to get a unique connection and unique IP address specifically for these exercises. I'm going to school full time and am working a lot less so I'll have time to dedicate to this bullshit. Furthermore I'm going to school in a tech field so it's related to my education and I can ergo justify it.
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Geez the fucking salt in the comments! WOW! If you didnt believe me when I promised that I would change, maybe you will when you see me around more often… I just honestly don't understand how people have 0 P.O.s… Because I break rules that I dont even know are rules. Ive read the rules once and it took me a while, and I ended up forgetting them the next day. So God knows that I've fucking tried! You guys at this point just enjoy banning me is probaly what is going on. But its ok! ;) It's not like this server is the only gmod server I play on or anything. Not like I enjoy to RP until I get put in a sit with some asshole who mass RDMs and gets a warning, then 2 days later mass RDMs again and gets another warning. Then there's me, the guy who knows the rules, but not that fucking specific.. REALLY?!?! Am I really supposed to remember all of those rules word for word, when I have school, and sports, and everything else in my life! I love to play Dark RP, and only on this fucking server so God help me, if you dont believe that I don't break rules on purpose, then I will have to be an angel 24/7 and reading the entire rules every five seconds. I would normally read the rules once every other month… That's not enough I guess. That's my idea. I don't know what you guys think but I'm pretty confident it would work. I don't think it would attract a ton of people right away but you wouldn't want that to start. You'd want basically a select few guys who are knowledgable enough to execute this but not so advanced they blow everyone else away. It's very doable and, if the right people were in charge, you could wind up making something very successful.\vv \/ vv \/ vv/ Originally posted by infinityshocki promise, ill just use my fingeri swear…thats just my finger. stop trying to turn around. ok wen amin cont hear us in heare on a certain night we make a time n were jus gona go ragid on the forum an do a riot k who s down yuuuup, someone remind me to unban him tomorrow your keyboard sloberings mean absolutely nothing and have less credibility than that nigger jayson blair. case in point…you trying to pass off as references in that mexican apache helicopter thread that 'news' article which was, in fact, a pure speculation piece with zero factuality. as long as we're on that thread…you also mentioned something about arabs and vikings being the first to have their soldiers use drugs, and something about arabs being the first to make alcohol. welllll mr professional dipshit…soldiers were using drugs far further back in history than the vikings and arabs (opium). and evidence of alcohol use was found in china long before the a-rabs decided to become alkies. i didnt even reply to that post because your idiocy was so idiotic it wasnt even worth my time to reply.I probably align myself the most with the Taoist (or pretentiously Daoist) belief system. There are many facets of it that I do not wholly agree with and much of this I attribute to mistranslated and understanding on my part but as with all religious systems there is corruption and incorrect thinking on at least a minuscule level. If I were to call myself a Taoist I would not be able to call myself a true Taoist at least in terms of how the true chinese of the its golden age and would rather say that the writings of Lao Tzu and other daoist philosophers are most correctly in line with the right understanding of the universe.nothing i post is pretending. youre more than welcome to verify the accuracy via google or whatever other source you desire.its obvious you know nothing about what i know…especially when it comes to the flood event. yea, many religious texts and historic documents reference some sort of flood event. we both agree on that. they all have virtually nothing in common other than there being a lot of water…which is not surprising considering the authors may have been slightly smarter and more conniving than the writhing masses at the time, they are veritable retards when compared to someone from modern times. what their actual intentions are, it will most likely never be known, but its obvious they adjusted the story that they heard to suit their own needs when they passed it on. during a time when the majority of the human population never went further than a few miles from their home and never met any other humans from anywhere outside of this geographic area…its no surprise that information exchange was limited. the first documented source of a flood is akkadian HOWEVER it is known that before it was written, it was passed on as oral tradition. how long before being written down for posterity was it known? fuck, it could have been 10,000 years ago as a result of giant glaciers melting and flooding them…it could have been some perfectly natural precipitation event that dumped a little more water than normal (california this week?)…it could have been a fucking drizzle considering how little rain that area gets. (altho, i dont know what the weather/precipitation patterns were back 6,000 years ago…it could have been a veritable monsoon for all i know.) the middle east may have evidence of a flood event but considering the virtually infinity possibilities as an explanation for this event, theres no way to tell if it was localized only in the area that was capable of written communications…or if every square inch of the earths surface was submerged. and, what about human populations that werent didnt have the written betabet?ICQ : 697292644 GOOD HACKER FORUM - DO WU Transfer(western union) - Dumps Track 1 & 2- Bank Login -Software Wu Acc Paypal,Cvv Good and fresh, go ahead…keep posting stupid shit, and im going to pick it apart to show everyone else what a clueless idiot you are. Disulfide bond is a single covalent bond formed between the sulfur atoms of cysteines. The other sulfur-containing amino acid, methionine, cannot form disulfide bonds. Because it is a covalent bond, disulfide bond is often considered to be the primary structure. However, the function of disulfide bonds are far more than components of primary protein structure, they play a very important role in stabilizing the tertiary and quartenary structures, and are the prerequisite of proteins’ proper biological function.http://bit.ly/2mEuQ4Q Originally posted by infinityshocki promise, ill just use my fingeri swear…thats just my finger. stop trying to turn around. My fellow niggas in space,It is not uncommon that our niggardly sniggering and niggering leads to some rather interesting scenarios. Indeed, this is the only place I know that leads otherwise intelligent people people hit on cute future "Faces of Meth" stars they know they shouldn't, get so high that they become mentally retarded and pretend they're a girl, inevitably get drink gallons of cough syrup for the lulz, write detailed stories of gruesome murders only to leave with a series of sommmmmmmQuestions, or rip off drug dealers with gold plated vending machine plastic necklaces while banging a girlfriend who knows you're a dignified pedophile. This is the only place where one man becomes an ordained shepherd of the Slam Pigs while a child gets unprecedentedly and massively butt-hurt (Dissociator).
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2018-05-04 at 8:23 PM UTCdint read
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2018-05-04 at 8:33 PM UTCWhen a girl has really watery, explosive diarrhea, does some shit get in her vagina?
Since the anus in vagina are so close wouldn't some potentially drip in or maybe just get in?
if sitting on a toilet, it's incredibly unlikely. the force with which truly watery diarrhea exits is enough to prevent almost all chance of there being enough to get there.
however, since we're talking about explosive watery stool, sitting on a toilet isn't the only time it'll explode.
I was a nurse's aide for two decades. while the majority of patients I was assigned were men, there were plenty of females.
of the ambulatory patients (that can walk at least a little ebbs if it's with a cane or walker), several experienced diarrhea while up and about. and yes, it got at least on their external genitalia. luckily, the labia did a decent job at keeping things from getting inside the vagina itself.
unfortunately, not all patients are ambulatory. and losing the ability to walk often coincides with the onset of incontinence. so, bed bound patients would typically have some form of absorbent device on, be it adult diapers (briefs if you're in the field), depends level pads, or just some kind of pad under them (which ones were used varied by facility in nursing homes, and by personal preference of the patient in home health settings).
I can say with authority that yes, even normal feces can and will get into the vagina under those circumstances. and diarrhea is almost guaranteed to do so. and it ain't fun cleaning it out either lol.
this one poor lady was on heavy pain medicine (opiates). that lends a person to constipation rather regularly. here's the thing about constipation though. at some point it's coming out even if it takes surgery to do so. and the first action us usually a stool softener. if that fails, you step up to a laxative most of the time ( the ones usually prescribed would be sugar based since they cause less cramping).
there's other steps after that, but this lady didn't need them.
after four days without a bm, she cut loose. due to her medical conditions, a bed side commode wasn't an option, and a bed pan wasn't feasible unless she could give warning (and being incontinent that was unlikely).
I was getting her bath supplies together when she started yelling " uhoh! uhoh! uhoh! ohhhhhh noooooo!" I was maybe twelve feet away in the bathroom and I could not only smell it, but I heard it. you've probably heard one of those long, deep farts right? the ones that sound like distant thunder or a passing semi? yeah. like that.
I pop my head around the corner. I turned right back around and sat down on the commode for a second.
I sighed. I got back up and got a few dozen washcloths, two rolls of tp, a bag of wipes and filled the wash basin. I also grabbed my mask and slapped an altoid in my mouth.
this all took maybe two minutes.
by the time I get back to the bedside she was still not finished of course. her briefs were filled to overflowing. the poor lady was almost floating in a pond of poop. the dear lady was crying and said "I'm so sorry, but it felt so good".
of course I laughed a bit, said that I bet it did and got to work.
ended up having to basically scoop out several containers (used an emesis basin) worth into her old bedside commode before I could even start cleaning her up.
I undid her briefs and almost gagged. now, that may sound like a normal reaction, but it wasn't. I've been wrist deep inside of bed sore wounds. I've been peed on, puked on, pooped on, slapped, pinched, bit and spit on. for me to gag was not at this point in my career likely.
you ever watch the south park episode where Randy marsh sets a world record poo? this could have been a contender. it wasn't the smell that made me gag. it wasn't even the quantity (and we're talking about a football sized pile of poo just in the briefs). it was how horribly covered she was. in places she was slathered in nearly an inch of raw, steaming poo.
yes, including her vajayjay.
we were going to need a bigger boat.
I started with the tp. took both rolls I'd brought in plus another just to get things where I could possibly move her to get underneath.
that roll got us to where I could get most of her skin showing again. did I mention that the sugar based laxatives make the poo extremely sticky? like really horrible molasses? yeah. it does that.
now, as you may or may not know, when one is constipated, the body tries to fix the problem. it does so by pumping water into the bowels. so, once you've gotten rid of the hard bits, there's going to be this water hell pushing from behind it.
yup. that's when that part cut loose.
some of it hit the wall.
most of it splattered across the bed (that I'd luckily laid several pads on so the sheets ended up fairly unaffected). but a good pint or two pooled around her. and that my friends was enough that her vagina was underwater.
a half hour later I was getting close to having her clean. her legs were clean, her belly, sides and tush were wiped down and nearly spotless. id gone through a half dozen rolls of tp, two bags of wipes, every washcloth she had, four changes of water in the basin, five bed pads underneath her and about five gallons of sweat.
so, I've started a load of laundry since we're out of washcloths and the sheets were pretty much wrecked. we're out of wipes and down to two rolls of tp in the house.
and finally, at long last, I'm getting done. I'm checking for any stray spots I might have missed, getting a fresh brief ready, etc. I start to turn her over to get fresh sheets and such under her (with a bed bound patient you have to roll them back and forth and pass the sheets underneath). I hear a squish.
I almost cried. I thought if I had to do that all again I was going to run off a cliff screaming "nope, nope, nope". but luckily it was just residue.
apparently enough had gotten inside her vagina and deep enough that it took moving her around to get it out. more cleaning. several phone calls. I checked with my boss, the lady's daughter and the on call nurse. this folks, is one of the few times a douche is actually a good thing. but no way in hell was I going to insert anything into my patient's vagina alone and with no record of why.
an hour after that, she's cleaned out and I'm being teased slightly by the nurse (though she agreed I was wise to insist on a female being present for the actual event). the patient is out cold, exhausted but clean.
I'm heading out the door since it was now two hours after my normal shift there. I take a deep breath (the first in hours that wasn't filled by the wonderful aroma of poo) and head to my car. I got into it and cried for twenty minutes. than I started laughing like I had lost my mind.
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2018-06-01 at 6:31 AM UTCshit i don't even remember making this fred, lol.
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2018-06-06 at 3:57 PM UTCi seriously still don't remember making this fred. did sumone hack my account or what?
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