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The retarded thread: Fuck, §m£ÂgØL made one first edition

  1. bling bling Dark Matter
    I ONLY GOT TO SMOKE IT 1 TIME AND I WOS HAVEING GOOD TRIP THAN THEY CALLED AN ABULANCE ON ME WTF
  2. Lanny Bird of Courage
    Why not?

    It's not like I walked into a store, took it off the shelve, put money on the counter silently without making eye contact and walked out. That's Utopia my friend. I had to order it online and wait 5 days and then the mailman brought it to me.

    If you can't do that in Canada but in Germany then I dunno.

    I'd hook you up if you weren't homeless without income. Shipping would cost half of your monthly welfare money.


    I don't know man, mail order drugs seem pretty close to utopia to me. The only thing that could make it better is if there was some reasonable guarantee that they weren't cut with antifreeze and didn't vary wildly in potency and quality.
  3. mmQ Lisa Turtle
    What's your fucking problem with antifreeze?
  4. hydromorphone victim of incest [insincerely conduce my paisley]
    I'm around more people on a regular basis than ever in my life, but I feel lonelier than Ive ever been. Its not that these people don't show me love and warmth, I just don't connect with them on a deeper level and I withdraw. I don't want to be around so many people, no matter how nice they are. They thing how good it is I go out and 'meet someone'... Fuck that. I just want to be left alone if I don't have the people I really enjoy being around in my life.
  5. Lanny Bird of Courage
    Oh /r/SanFrancisco. Someone posted a prank video, the guys supposedly attached some kind of taser or something to the seat of a bike they left in parks and filmed as a series of (black) dudes tried to steal it and got electrocuted. This was one of the comments:



    At least they're self aware enough to downvote but some of the shit you see on that sub, good lord.
  6. What the hell is this thread and why are there almost 300 pages of it
  7. Sophie Pedophile Tech Support
    What the hell is this thread and why are there almost 300 pages of it

    This is TRT, a long standing tradition in our culture.
  8. I don't know man, mail order drugs seem pretty close to utopia to me. The only thing that could make it better is if there was some reasonable guarantee that they weren't cut with antifreeze and didn't vary wildly in potency and quality.

    If someone wanted to be a serial killer on the darknet it wouldn't be hard, especially if you sell heroin or fentanyl. One guy thought he was getting drugs but it was actually bonemeal, the ground up bone of the vendor that some dude killed and he took over his account and started mailing people his bones.
  9. this fucking guy in germany asking me how to cook meth.. he doesn't even know the metric system "whats a gramme sir? is that 56 OZ" and then he uses the euro symbol somewhere in there... like wtf how do you be european and not know the metric system?.
  10. [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]I’m posting this through a botnet, so don’t even think about getting cute and trying to find me. I’ve got enough trouble with people finding me as it is. It all started a few months ago, when I found a good source of amphetamines on a deep web marketplace I won’t name. I live in a town so small and bland that even the local high school kids don’t bother selling drugs. It’s boring as sin here, which is one of the reasons I started ordering speed online in the first place.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]I was always very cautious. I tumbled my bitcoins carefully and ensured that every transaction was well-encrypted. Yes, before you even ask, the proxies I used were fully configured and trustworthy ones. It wasn’t the technology that failed me at all, actually. It was a single mistake in judgement. To a single trusted seller, I gave my real physical address.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]At first I was only getting small packages for my personal use, so it was easy to have them delivered to the house of an old woman who lives nearby. Her live-in nurse consistently checked the mail very late in the day, so there was never much of an issue in retrieving the speed before it was noticed. But my habit grew and I began to introduce my close friends to the drug, so eventually I contacted my seller about ordering much larger quantities – enough for me to sell locally.g[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]We began to work like business partners in a supply chain, and I was placing substantial orders regularly. The speed originally came to me in small padded envelopes, but now it would have to be shipped in a larger cardboard box. The envelopes always fit easily inside a mailbox, but a box like this would have to be delivered to the front door. I couldn’t have the mailman walking up a stranger’s driveway to ring the doorbell, so I requested that the speed start being sent directly to me. I knew by this point that seller was a legitimate and reliable source, so trusting him with my address just seemed safer than the alternative.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]We had become something like casual friends by this point, and began to do things together like frequent the same deep web communities and chat if we were both online. My seller was wickedly funny sometimes, and really seemed to be a nice guy. I guess that’s part of why I trusted him. But then again, it’s not his fault about what happened.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]Recently, though, I got a totally unsatisfactory shipment. The pressed pills looked right at first, but tasted like bitter flour and were far too brittle. They produced no high at all. I had been stiffed, and when I checked the marketplace I found that my seller’s accounts had been closed out. He left no messages to explain it. I assumed that he had just ripped me off, but it also didn’t seem like something he would do. I wondered if I had misjudged him.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]Yesterday, I noticed that one of his accounts was actively posting on one of the small community forums that we frequented together. I contacted him immediately in a private message and asked whether he knew that his last batch was complete bunk. It took about 25 minutes before I got any response, but suddenly the messages began pouring in.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: The person you’re trying to contact has passed away. Sorry.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: He’s such a home-body that nobody has knocked on his door the whole time I’ve been here.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Three whole weeks with no visitors![/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Isn’t that funny?[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: I’m almost done eating him. I wasted very little soft tissue.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account:] He had almost no food in the house when I killed him, so I didn’t even need to clear out the fridge to store his meat![/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: I haven’t even needed to take out the trash yet.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Isn’t that sort of funny?[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: I’ve been poking around his computer too.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Going through his files is like solving a big puzzle cube.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: But I’m making progress.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]I wrote back, and accused him of taking a weird joke too far. I told him that he at least owed me an explanation for the last shipment.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: They’re bonemeal.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: You never smelled bonemeal?[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Did you never have a garden as a kid or anything?[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: I thought that’d be obvious.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: His skeleton was the only thing I hadn’t figured out what to do with yet.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: I realized that I could solve that issue and also play a little prank.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Come on. Don’t you think tht’s a funny idea?[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]There was a brief pause, and then another short volley of messages appeared before I could form my response.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: You know, you actually don’t live too far away from where I am now.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Judging by the address I have here, you and this guy are just over the state line from each other.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Isn’t that something?[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px][Seller’s Account]: Well, be seeing you.[/SIZE][/FONT]
    [FONT=verdana][SIZE=14px]What do you think? It’s probably just a scheme to scare me off, right?[/SIZE][/FONT]
  11. and he was never heard from again.
  12. hydromorphone victim of incest [insincerely conduce my paisley]
    I used the excuse I needed to empty piss jugs for the old guy I live with just to avoid dealing with this cunt. Speaks a lot for the level of cunt she is when I'd rather handle rank man piss than deal with her ass. Its supposed to be her job anyway. I hope she dies in a firey crash.
  13. I don't know man, mail order drugs seem pretty close to utopia to me. The only thing that could make it better is if there was some reasonable guarantee that they weren't cut with antifreeze and didn't vary wildly in potency and quality.
    It's called humor, Lanny.

    It's absolutely wonderful to order drugs and I've been in the game since the beginning. Before the term "Research Chemicals" was even used.

    I'm a businessman. There is a lot of money to be made and you want your customers to be as satisfied as possible. It doesn't matter what you sell, you want your customer to stay your customer so you can make more money of off them. I've lost some money and got some bunk shit over the years but the internet and its great review system makes it pretty easy to find a reliable vendor.

    Uhhh... yea, you probably know this so why am I even talking to you? You had Ethyl-Hexedrone before I got the newsletter telling me it's in stock.
  14. Yo, Spacecat, you've messed up a great opportunity here if this was real.

    You should have stated that being eaten has been your biggest fantasy since you can remember, use some vore fetish terms and then arrange a meeting and rob a motherfucker and blackmail him like it's Christmas. Fuck. Straight to the ATM with ya bwoy.
  15. hydromorphone victim of incest [insincerely conduce my paisley]
    I wish I wasn't the coward I am. I hate my life.
  16. Everybody hates your life. Shut the fuck up about it you emo cunt. Stop posting.

    This is the worst fucking forum ever. There are maybe 4 users who aren't complete shit and they rarely post.

    Fuck y'all, I'm going home.
  17. I just found the best video game ever. LAND US ON THE MOON NIGGA. This game is so realistic DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO BUILD SPACE STATION?? this is gonna cost us millions.. billions . I will build the NIGGAS IN SPACE station though.. I dont care whart anyone says!!!.






  18. hydromorphone victim of incest [insincerely conduce my paisley]
    Went to the liquor store with the old guy I live with and we walked out with $188 of liquor and beer. I'm drinking to get plastered tonight.
  19. bling bling Dark Matter
    yo one thing i gotta say tho i dont take ketamin cus i dont wana get stukc in that k hole
  20. I got a new debit card, lol. http://i.imgur.com/RYZtVof.jpg

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