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2015-08-13 at 2:46 AM UTC
I get the impression that TDR is going to say that he is SOTB
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2015-08-13 at 3:27 AM UTCWhy don't we just go ahead and rename this site ATTN: Spectral and a few other random threads.
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2015-08-13 at 3:36 AM UTC
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. -
2015-08-13 at 3:41 AM UTC
Fixed that for you…
I knew what the original passage was, you dope. -
2015-08-13 at 3:42 AM UTC
I knew what the original passage was, you dope.
Then why didn't you post the correct quote, you dope. -
2015-08-13 at 4 AM UTC
Then why didn't you post the correct quote, you dope.
Because mine was more accurate. When you judge people, you judge yourself. -
2015-08-13 at 4:08 AM UTCI 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.
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2015-08-13 at 4:48 AM UTC
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. -
2015-08-13 at 1:23 PM UTC
I have no idea what is going on
This is the first sentence posted by you that I can agree with 100%. -
2015-08-13 at 2:27 PM UTC
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?
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2015-08-13 at 3 PM UTC
I get the impression that TDR is going to say that he is SOTB
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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. -
2015-08-13 at 3:29 PM UTC
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. -
2015-08-13 at 3:40 PM UTC
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. -
2015-08-13 at 3:42 PM UTC[FONT=georgia][SIZE=24px]Seaworthy.
I like that. [/SIZE][/FONT] -
2015-08-13 at 4:19 PM UTC
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. -
2015-08-13 at 7:09 PM UTC
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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 -
2015-08-13 at 7:24 PM UTC
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.
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2015-08-13 at 7:38 PM UTC
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? -
2015-08-13 at 7:59 PM UTC
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. -
2015-08-13 at 7:59 PM UTCOr having secret security clearances or whatever it is that you claimed, TDR?
