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  1. #61
    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    I get the impression that TDR is going to say that he is SOTB


  2. #62
    mmQ Lisa Turtle
    Why don't we just go ahead and rename this site ATTN: Spectral and a few other random threads.
  3. #63
    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    Why don't we just go ahead and rename this site ATTN: Spectral and a few other random threads.

    I made some good threads but everyone is too busy shitposting.

    http://niggasin.space/forum/technophiliacs-technophiles/12874-running-python-program-as-a-windows-service
    http://niggasin.space/forum/technophiliacs-technophiles/13014-how-2-b-l33t
    http://niggasin.space/forum/spurious-generalities/13220-attn-crazy-mike-or-anyone-that-wants-to-make-a-simple-game

    That last one was ok, but still just me, thelittlestnigger and crazy mike in thurr.
  4. #64
    -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Fixed that for you…


    I knew what the original passage was, you dope.
  5. #65
    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    I knew what the original passage was, you dope.

    Then why didn't you post the correct quote, you dope.
  6. #66
    -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Then why didn't you post the correct quote, you dope.

    Because mine was more accurate. When you judge people, you judge yourself.
  7. #67
    mmQ Lisa Turtle
    I fucking grab my knife and draw the word CRINGE into my forehead, my biceps, my stomach, chest, thighs. I let the blood trickle and pool up beneath me. I smile. My kitty cat comes by and sniffs the blood, looks at me curiously, backs away and runs to one of her hiding spots. I start to stroke my growing throb of an erection. I stop, kneel down and begin to lap up my blood. The salty thickness lingers on my tongue. I don't swallow, just lap, and lap and lap. I let the blood flow out of my mouth and begin to hyperventilate. Faster, faster, and faster, I have no idea where I am and I bring my hands to a strong clasp against my neck, pushing my jugular into the depths of my throat, hold it.. hold it......I am gone. I fall into my pool, blood soaked, delirious, lost in a temporary dream, and I slowly come to. I wake up, and I laugh. I LAUGH HARDER THAN I'VE EVER LAUGHED. I grab my cock again and stroke it harder than I've ever stroked. It doesn't want to cooperate but I relentlessly stroke myself to completion with a soft and flaccid cock. My cum spills out into the pool of blood and I again and I lay within it all. I laugh again and the laughter turns to impulsive and compulsive cries, cries for help, cries for who gives a fuck, SOBS, yelps, yearns, begging for a thing that I don't even know. My kitty comes back. I stare her in the eyes and she stares back. Both of us, unmoving, staring, crying. She cries. I can see it. She can see it. I black out.
  8. #68
    Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    Because mine was more accurate. When you judge people, you judge yourself.

    If that's the case you should consider being more original instead of copying 90% of your content directly from the bible.
  9. #69
    I have no idea what is going on
    This is the first sentence posted by you that I can agree with 100%.
  10. #70
    -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    I fucking grab my knife and draw the word CRINGE into my forehead, my biceps, my stomach, chest, thighs. I let the blood trickle and pool up beneath me. I smile. My kitty cat comes by and sniffs the blood, looks at me curiously, backs away and runs to one of her hiding spots. I start to stroke my growing throb of an erection. I stop, kneel down and begin to lap up my blood. The salty thickness lingers on my tongue. I don't swallow, just lap, and lap and lap. I let the blood flow out of my mouth and begin to hyperventilate. Faster, faster, and faster, I have no idea where I am and I bring my hands to a strong clasp against my neck, pushing my jugular into the depths of my throat, hold it.. hold it……I am gone. I fall into my pool, blood soaked, delirious, lost in a temporary dream, and I slowly come to. I wake up, and I laugh. I LAUGH HARDER THAN I'VE EVER LAUGHED. I grab my cock again and stroke it harder than I've ever stroked. It doesn't want to cooperate but I relentlessly stroke myself to completion with a soft and flaccid cock. My cum spills out into the pool of blood and I again and I lay within it all. I laugh again and the laughter turns to impulsive and compulsive cries, cries for help, cries for who gives a fuck, SOBS, yelps, yearns, begging for a thing that I don't even know. My kitty comes back. I stare her in the eyes and she stares back. Both of us, unmoving, staring, crying. She cries. I can see it. She can see it. I black out.

    Errrrrr.... what is the cat's name?
  11. #71
    I get the impression that TDR is going to say that he is SOTB

    I have no idea what is going on

    still, decent thread
    '

    There is not even a glimmer of a chance that I am the rodent you rube. I find it truly offensive that you could even suggest such an abomination! He is a crude, impudent try hard where as I am a sophisticated, refined person of culture. If you so much as suspect that I am him you desperately need to have your head examined.
  12. #72
    mmQ Lisa Turtle
    Errrrrr…. what is the cat's name?


    Chootie....... I already said that when I was attempting to post at least semi on-topic to your thread, because I'm a nice guy like that.
  13. #73
    Chootie……. I already said that when I was attempting to post at least semi on-topic to your thread, because I'm a nice guy like that.
    Spectral is latching on to you like a piece of flotsam or jetsam in the wake of this shipwreck he thought would be a seaworthy thread.
  14. #74
    mmQ Lisa Turtle
    [FONT=georgia][SIZE=24px]Seaworthy.

    I like that.
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  15. #75
    -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Spectral is latching on to you like a piece of flotsam or jetsam in the wake of this shipwreck he thought would be a seaworthy thread.


    Listen, Darkie. It's all in your head, dude. You have this wild imagination where you conjure up all these ridiculous fantasies of yours, but that's really all it is. Fantasies. You need to see a psychiatrist at the earliest possible opportunity. A mind is a terrible thing to waste.
  16. #76
    arthur treacher African Astronaut
    '

    There is not even a glimmer of a chance that I am the rodent you rube. I find it truly offensive that you could even suggest such an abomination! He is a crude, impudent try hard where as I am a sophisticated, refined person of culture. If you so much as suspect that I am him you desperately need to have your head examined.

    Well, it was implied that some shocking twist was about to be revealed, so I thought of the most shocking scenario.

    I guess I shouldn't be too surprised that TDR fails to deliver, yet again
  17. #77
    -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Well, it was implied that some shocking twist was about to be revealed, so I thought of the most shocking scenario.

    I guess I shouldn't be too surprised that TDR fails to deliver, yet again

    I seriously think we should get Lanny's take on all of this.
  18. #78
    Listen, Darkie. It's all in your head, dude. You have this wild imagination where you conjure up all these ridiculous fantasies of yours, but that's really all it is. Fantasies. You need to see a psychiatrist at the earliest possible opportunity. A mind is a terrible thing to waste.
    Do you mean fantasies like killing bears with your bare hands? Or perhaps you mean fantasies about crushing mens skulls with your bare hand? Or is just one of those silly life long fantasies that never come true such as being a rock star?
  19. #79
    -SpectraL coward [the spuriously bluish-lilac bushman]
    Do you mean fantasies like killing bears with your bare hands? Or perhaps you mean fantasies about crushing mens skulls with your bare hand? Or is just one of those silly life long fantasies that never come true such as being a rock star?

    I could take you easily with one arm tied up behind my back and my ankles tied together.
  20. #80
    arthur treacher African Astronaut
    Or having secret security clearances or whatever it is that you claimed, TDR?
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