Nigga, all of us are forgettablee. We're marginalized outcasts who regrouped online, you know many friends most oof us have? Like 5 (IRL) and like 42 on here
You know like when I was in the joint I thought about What Tortilla was up to, if the thing with the Dakotas worked out, if Panthrax/Grimace got that new industrial wax buffer for his forehead, what avereagee jane was up to nigga.
like idk about you guys but the majority of the people in my real life only wanted me for drugs, or for influence, or money from me, or me to fix they probleems, or me to doo what they want, or even as a child becoming a sex objeect.
You see what I meean?
I wake up say "I wanan do better today" go buy 130 ounces of malt liquor, my heart sometimes hurts from what im doing to my body/liver.
My arthritis is so bad when i fight it's hard for me to walk the next day, this used to happene when i fucked but yoga has helped tremenduosly.
Point being, i wakee up, i open the monitor, i doo my checking my various phonee numberes/emails/money accounts
Then I pack a fuckin bowl and come online to our forum.
I shit talk other users, make up pedophile charges, fake dox people (I'll never real dox any of us, out of feaer that person will leave our community, i literally want all of you right where you are and that not to change.
I wasn't here in 1982 when Mr. Hunter created the Temple, I fucking wasn't here inn 2009 when Nigger Zok, inherited the community, I have fought wars against other forums and tried to pull users through our reddit. I showed up in 2011.
Somee of you have truely been some oof the only people to understand me, like mee, even accept me.
This community has been a part of my life for a lonog time and I want each one of you, even the pedophilees I speak against,
I love every single one of you from the bottom of my heart and want you to know, no matter what, you're all something too me.
I havne't crieed since the funeeral but writing this had made me tear up.
Yall have been a better friend to me than most of what life has presented me with and I love each one of you.
lol now the old gay guy is crying again lol
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Originally posted by Chairman Takeshi Kaga
It's only difficult for you because you've never played the market before in your life. On the other hand I have so it's not difficult for me.
When you get over forcing yourself to try to be edgy as a defense mechanism, do actually think about learning about construction and home renovation.
I would recommend getting some practical experience but you haven't ever worked hard in your life so at least watch some YouTube videos about it or something before diving in.
Your hands are as soft and silky as your marmalade coloured behind. I could fit your scrawny torso between two studs and hang drywall sheets on either side and listen to you squeal like a house mouse. I have literally never seen a paki/indian doing manual labor. Somehow every job is service or supply chain or driving a truck. Literally never, ever, ever seen a paki doing ANY kind of labor and definitely never the one calling the shots. Whats up with that? Provide some youtube videos of pakistani's doing concrete formwork or admit you can't read a tape measure
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Originally posted by AngryOnion
I voted no because I'm not the same person I was when I was 12.
This is getting a bit philosophical. I mean, you could stab a guy and say you aren't the same person you were 5 minutes ago when you stabbed that guy and it could be just as true. I mean, stabbing a guy probably changes a lot about you. Maybe you thought stabbing a guy was okay 5 minutes ago, but maybe the act of stabbing a guy changed your perspective on that. Maybe it changed your perspective on a lot of things. Still stabbed a guy though.
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