i showed him the IQ tests i designed and i told him i was going to sell it online. he said i cant do that because if i do i'll get sued, which i explained makes no sense, then he told me if you sell socks and you're not a business you could get sued and its the same thing. i made fun of him for being a retard for about 30 minutes, then he tells me "well there's one thing, it's my computer and i can do what i want with it, now give it back right now". i say no because there's no reason, he tries to pry it from me, then tells me i have to put the computer on his bed or he's going to call the police.
i wake up my mom because my dad is drunk and acting irrational, and my dad says give me the computer right now or im calling the police, so i log off and he goes on the porch to call the police anyways. and tries to start a scene in the middle of the street. i ended up sitting in an alley for an hour mad as fuck then my mom sees me in the street and i start crying hysterically out in public.
my dad keeps on blaming it on me, so then i tell him "you think you're winning but when you're 70 and die and i dont give a single fuck, i dont give a fuck about anyone, lets see who wins, i'm so glad grandma is dead she's being eaten by worms in the ground, i wish i couldve been there to watch her bleed out of her head and all the pain she was in, maybe i could've raped her, cut her into little pieces to feed to you and ripped her eyeballs out".
my dad was in his room while i said all of that and he went to sleep, and my mom has been listening to classical music to try to relax. was i wrong to get so pissed off after being threatened to get arrested for making logic pussles????
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Originally posted by Hash Slinging Slasher
What the fuck is tab cola
You know in Back to the Future where Marty goes into the 1950's diner and the proprietor tells him to order something and then Marty says "Just give me a Tab", to which the owner replies "A tab? I can't give you a tab unless you order something!"
It's a sugar free cola from the 60's up until the early 80's. I think I read somewhere they recently started making more.
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You can read my license plate and registration sticker without shining your fucking high beams into my mirrors and blinding me at 4 in the fucking morning. Fucking quit it. Thanks!
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Trianglism (triangle of the screaming electron) brand YouTube videos. We will save mp3s of obscure rare songs. YouTube always removes music videos randomly and some get thousands of views. I have 2 rare songs to put on YouTube and I will link niggasin.space and say "this music video brought to you by totse3"
Trianglism memes on Facebook, 4chan and reddit.
Google "totse zoklet" or "niggasin space totse" find every thread that comes up on google and save the links and pics, edit them to totse memes which will give us more views
Make a encyclopedia dramatica article and link it all over totse/zoklet ones.
Sploo/roshambo posting
Starting a death metal band called "the derpadews of death metal" and recording a black metal album in space.
Do a mass shootie and in your manifesto blame niggasin.space for pushing you over the edge.
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lol i was in the library and there was some fat piece of shit with food crumbs all over her shirt sitting across from me and i saw this sticker on her laptop that said something like "fighting the patriarchy!" and i started laughing really loud and i think she saw me see her sticker and knew why i was laughing.
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Saw little guy (not sure what gender it is) today, maybe yesterday as well. I hadn't seen him in a few days and was starting to worry. Bella (Pronounced like the Disney character, but chosen because it means "beauty" in spanish.) came by a few times, so I was worried he may have reached the age where mom cats abandon their kittens (The equivalent of a person being considered ready to move out on their own.) and it made me feel pretty sad picturing him out there all alone from now on, without his mom to keep him company or help him survive.
Grayish-black female cat that looks fierce, sort of like a panther, is much friendlier, was from the start, but I'm wondering if she already has a home close by and is just taking advantage of me because she likes my food better (I do make very good food for them.). She handled the neighbor's small dog pretty well when it was being playful and hopping about her. Also has a lot of small wounds on her skin, which make me wonder whether she gets into fights a lot, or it was just one big one (scabs seem to indicate what was likely one large event).
Then little guy showed up again. He has sort of a mean look about him, possibly due to being feral (The look of a nigga who's grown up on the hard streets of X city.). Sometimes when he comes by he peeks under the crack of the screen door to check if I'm inside and I crouch down on the floor to try to meet eyes with him. He also hisses lightly when I open the door. He's too close it and has to step back. I find it endearing, as if he scares me, hissing at the person who feeds him. Got him to bat at the palm of my hand when I placed it under the screen door and move it near him. It was light and he didn't use his claws, which I take as a good sign. First contact, sort of like a handshake.
Oh, he showed up later in the day and I made him a great meal hoping it would encourage him to come more (The way to most animals' hearts is through their stomach) and the next day he showed up early in the morning.
Trust level for both cats is that they'll now eat within a few of me (2-3) with the door open enough that we can fully face each other, although they can be a bit snooty. Bella refused to eat, even after pushing it back plenty, until I closed the door.
Then gray cat came by while she was done eating and under the car, so I let her watch me pet her and her rub against me. She didn't run away, so I wondered if they were on friendly terms. I wondered how it would affect her. I won't say "wonder what she was thinking" because they don't really have that level of cognition, but I was curious if her perspective of me would change, see me as safer, more trustworthy. She watched us the entire time until I closed the door, then ran up to bat at Grey, but I opened the door and stopped her in time, reprimanding her by saying no and wagging my finger. She then strutted off south at a leisurely pace.
My hope that it wasn't due to territorialism, but jealousy.
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Sometimes Brahs, I feel like crying. Sometimes Brahs, I feel like dying. Sometimes Brahs, I wonder why I'm trying. I wish a fountain of Pepsi could be my fountain sprang. Sometimes Brahs, I wish I could chill and do my own thing. In the end I am just a hat, just a hat, a hat.
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Originally posted by mmQ
In my coffee shop scenario I've decided if yiu set off a bomb it would simply explode within and to the border of the space you physically contain. You'd basically become a statue of a burnt, charred, smoldering corpse or a similar version of but still alive, and the rest of us would discuss it, but we'd carry on with all our other verbal exchanges and more or less go on as if nothing had happened, discussing all our usual B's and talking around you, so to speak. This obviously applies to everyone.
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
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yeah i guess its kinda like that. you forgot the child molesting going on in full view at the corner table. some of us throwing cups of hot coffee at the pedo's while they shout abiut how there's nothing wrong with it.
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Originally posted by -SpectraL
Quiet, you little cowardly bitch. Keep on hiding behind your little scribbles, for all the good it will do you, which is absolutely none.
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Alan What?
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THATS real poverty. Poverty in the US is by comparison, pretty fucking cushy.
That's kinda like comparing having a broken leg to having terminal cancer, and then saying having a broken leg is pretty cushy by comparison.
If being poor in the west is so fucking cushy why don't you give everything you have to someone who has to deal with REAL poverty in another country, then you can kick back and relax on your cushy concrete slab, try to catch some sleep before the police wake you up, and try to deal with untreated mental illnesses that plague most of the poor and homeless people of the West. After all, you seem to think it would be pretty fucking cushy to live that way.
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My 2 cents; the cops are enemies of the people. They functionally do not give a shit about you or your situation. They do not find a shit about protecting and serving. Their job is to maintain order and rule of law, at all costs.
None of that is actually a bad thing. But cops are painted as "the good guys", as if they're the Avengers Vs the evil crack dealer Loki's minions. They're not true. So fuck the cops. Do your job, pig. You are not a hero. This is your job. Do your job, pig.
In the line of duty, they will temple the people. Don't for a second believe they are there for you.
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