Originally posted by infinityshock
Take note that the most vocal proponents are…drum roll…
Kikes.
Same as during the 1920s.
Kikes are the puppeteers behind every scourge like illegal invaders because they encourage open borders and race mixing everywhere besides their own borders and sacred lands. They deploy these country-buster bombs of violent uneducated third world mongrels into the hearts of once inhabitable American cities then get you cancelled and shunned it you happen to notice it happening and voice any kind of displeasure about it.
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6:34 AM - I wake up to a dark bedroom and beeping alarm clock. I lay in my bed until 7 AM browsing NiS and the various other flame forums I frequent (Bastard Factory, The Blue Cashew, Kiwifarms, Etc.)
Browsing this forum is the only place I get human interaction. I have lived alone for 16 years, as the breakup of the original TOTSE scattered the various friends I had collected over the years into the wind. A few of my old friends have resurfaced on this forum, many of them left after the constant, incessant bullshittery that is common on the site. However, some have stayed, and have given me some companionship, even if through a computer.
7:00 AM - I roll out of bed and put on my clothes. Stare in the mirror at my chubby frame, wishing I was as thin as I was 20 years ago, when totse was in it's prime."ohhh, the good days." I say to myself.
7:25 AM - I eat my breakfast: a Marlboro Red 100, a .5 gram joint, and 2 miller lites.
8:00 AM - I get to my job and clock in, the same shitty job I've been working at for 15 years. I realized making friends while working here is a bad idea, considering the last 3 "friends" I have made at work have robbed me. Now I'm ready to perform 4 menial tasks for the next 9 hours in a sweatshop.
12:00 PM - Ah, time for my lunch break. I sneak a couple Crouton caps while I'm in the bathroom. While I hit my vape and my cart. I pray that the manager doesn't walk in, but then I remember that he doesn't care either, and take another hit. Vapor is emanating from my stall like smoke from a chimney, but I figured out how to turn off the smoke alarm, so I'm good.
5:00 PM - I'm finally off work, time to go home and take care of the house.
5:30 PM - I finish my day by slamming another 5 beers and flipping through different forums that I keep pulled up on my web browser. I post about how I hate my job, even though I haven't tried looking for a new one.
7:00 PM - I smoke a 2 gram joint, and do a few lines of blow. Now I'm on TinyBLTC getting absolutely fucked up with the few people just like me.
1:00 AM - As I lay my head to sleep, I remember the good times. The times where you could post on Totse and have an active userbase converse with you, beyond basic bullshittery. The days before Newtotse and NiS where even necessary. The times where you could be racist online, and would be considered cool instead of depraved, Witty instead of Autistic.
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Fonaplats
victim of incest
[daylong jump-start that nome]
Yeah, I had some teeth that needed to go. It was sort of uncomfortable and a lot of pressure but not really any pain at all. I'm grateful for that. Right now my whole mouth and even my ears are numb. It's kind of lame tbh.
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Nothing says American-Style Democracy like journalists and whistleblowers blowing their own brains out by shooting themselves twice in the back of the head, just like Gary Webb.
"ow!", scron cried as HTS's overbite caused his teeth to scrape scron's dick. "You didn't used to do that to me. Do you need to see a dentist?", scron asked. "A...what? A d-dentist-chan?", HTS asked sheepishly *"this motherfucker, always commenting on my teeth when he has a face pockmarked by years of meth abuse and general shit genetics, has the audacity to comment on my lackluster and painful blowjobs due to my teeth?!"* - HTS thought to himself.
Suddenly....
*finish the story*
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Originally posted by Bradley
my friend made a spaceship and when he was done he drilled a hole in it and made it into a bong but didn't use it much cuz it tasted really fuckin awful
we had a shop class where one of the kids made a bong out of wood...and varnished the fuck out of it
he said the first time he tried to smoke out of it the thing burst into a giant flame and destroyed his best weed.
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BradleyB and Tortilla were the best part of my life. I did not like Peedy the Pedophile (Is his name really Paul Wozny??? I saw the thread Bradley posted, that's funny if true!)
I didn't like that Bradley was so gay gay gay all the time and Tortilla would ask him to show his dick all the time but we had a lot of fun together.
I don't remember Totse 21k or the other guy you named. I remember I wanted you to join and hang out with us but you never wanted to stay in Tiny chat with me and now we can't ever cam up together again.
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I had an idea for a anal lubricant pill where you shove it up someones ass and it's basically a alka seltzer tablet or the concept of baking soda + vinegar ior coke and mentos but it releases the CO2 in your ass and it explodes out in a foamy mess
wut do you think star trek is this a marketable product
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I mean, I’m not sure how anyone makes the daily grind without some sort of reality-escape….much less if your the sundowning mouthpiece of the FreeWorld.
And I fully support everyone’s right to snortSlamBoofsmoke whatever the fuck they want, including his doddering old ass. It’s just shitty because he considered GHW.Bush to be too lenient on drug policy and has been pushing for harsher sentences his whole dummy stupid-face life. (Hunter turned out cool as hell though)
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the bradley bee discount dollar tree dog - a piece of moldy whole wheat bread, a kraft single and a $1 pepperoni stick. If the bread runs out there is an infinite amount of cheap tortillas to use instead. Microwave for 1 minute to get that authentic dog temp and served with a liberal amount of ketchup
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