Originally posted by Captain Falcon
This kid was like 5ft6 and looked about 16-18, holy shit he was fast as a fucking squirrel. We played to 15, final score was 15-6. The only way I got 6 was because I've been practicing shooting a lot and he couldn't block me when I did a step back shot. I think little guys have the best agility
Instead of shooting threes just body that fool into the paint. You mention his height like you tower over him if youre only like 5'9 then i guess yea keep working on your 3
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Originally posted by 哈哈你看不懂中文
So to repeat, you are legitimately saying that you don't believe 1/4th of the world has the capacity for self reflection? They literally, their whole lives, just never think about how other people see them. That's what you're saying? Do you realize how fucking stupid you sound? Don't need to go very high on that pyramid to prove you wrong.
It's reality. Muslims (and jedis) have a whole different concept of sin than we do. It is a religious value, as well as a very middle eastern one.
But you know you really are a whingey little tosspot §m£ÂgØL. You never outgrew being a cunty social justice teenager. "Oh but I like to say Nigger aren't I edgy". Get the fuck out of here.
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2017-12-08 at 3:23 PM UTC
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Of Thanks & Quote .........
I'm high. I don't fucking know. Are all self taught men black holes? HAHAHA
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aldra
JIDF Controlled Opposition
Originally posted by Lanny the Grinch
Lanny reads them.
and beats off
the only ones he doesn't bother reading are the ones addressed to him
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Daily
an(nu)ally
[dissolutely whisk the pantheon]
Originally posted by aldra
you won't see a popular revolution until things get much, much worse (and/or the newsmedia implodes)
I meditate on this daily
I don't even get mad when I step outside and see the kikery because its acceleration and flourishment is drawing us closer to the solution against it
I recite Evola during my yoga sessions and I'm very much at peace
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in my day you always heard this saying when it came to the younger hotties, which was 'dont fuck them until you're married'. you never seem to hear that now a days. lol.
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Originally posted by 哈哈你看不懂中文
Yeah, some of them make me uncomfortable though. I just like them cause they tend to have cute faces and not those cheekbone faces.
nothing wrong in admiring the female form pal. in my day you always heard this saying when it came to the younger hotties, which was 'look but don't touch'. you never seem to hear that now a days. lol.
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You call THAT a boot?!
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Originally posted by Lanny is Hitler
No it isn't
http://www.dvorak.org/blog/2009/11/26/happy-thanksgiving-thank-able-lincoln-too-he-finalized-its-bogus-invention/
Yeah yeah yeah, and its celebrating killing native americans too. Fuck off with that angsty shit. What matters is how people celebrate it now.
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Ok Bill Krozby, enlighten us, what is Israel's claim to that land?
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I PRACTISSED WON
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2017-12-06 at 7:17 PM UTC
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how old is everyone?
Originally posted by Speedy Parker
Then he needs meds.
Come meet me in NYC next year
We can go find JJ
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Amidst my depression, I forget that fucking ANGER is the best, most powerful, most motivating emotion of them all.
Am I fucking g right???
Here's an example. Make fun of it, and it will it ANGER/MOTIVATE ME further
I have been lazy lately
I'm sad. Chootie is dying (which I've kept to myself). My place has gone to shit.
Alli want to do is NOTHING. AND I HAVE. But I finally got PISSED. I GOT FUCKING PISSED TODAY ABOUT IT ALL.
And I cleaned. I ANGRILY cleaned my apt out of... Anger. And whatever. Norm faggots clean out of normalicy. NOT ME
I LET MY PLACE GO TO SHIT. K? I DID. AND AS CHOOTIE GETS SICKER, I LET MYSELF GET SICKER TOO.
But I let my anger help me today. CHOOTS in BOOTS might die soon, and it's going to hurt so bad, but I'm gonna make it help me get ANGRY, and do things better.
Anger defeats depression.
Its the overcoming
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Originally posted by Wick Sweat
To be fair, all that weed in the store could just be grown by some Chinese dude
Lmao NVM bruh
rofl. Im not saying growing weed and being chinese are mutually exclusive. Itd just be weird to know your weed was coming from some rando who had a few plants going inside his mum's spare sewing room- rather than a full blown warehouse operation with professional lghting and hydroponic mediums, drip feed systems, hermetically sealed rooms to sex the plants.
Like remember back in the day, youd be buying some weed and ask "how good is it?". And theyd say "its dank as fuck bro. Mendocino Orange Crush. Real tasty". And youd pop the bag open when you get home, and its got little baby seeds in it because someone obvious had no idea wtf they were doing, and it got cross pollenated. And it was "Orange Crush" because you could clearly tell someone threw a bunch of fucking orange peel in the bag to try to cover up the toasted lawn clippings smell. So now you basically have 2.5 lbs of mexican brick weed, and you have to cover it in mango tobacco flavoring drops to try to make it the least bit palatable.
So now, you make a trip to office depot to get ziploc baggies and let everyone know youre on deck with that Mango-Orange Maui. MOM for short. And you could snap and entire bowl the size of your thumb (whats a nug? Whats a trichome?) and still not get high, but everyone will call you bc its still probably better than the other stuff going around.
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difernt stily of tree this year what u think gints
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2017-12-01 at 7:08 PM UTC
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A Bowel Ordeal
mashlehash
victim of incest
[my perspicuously dependant flavourlessness]
I was at my aunt and uncle's for Thanksgiving and got rocked with a spell of diarrhea. I believe it had something to do with a Chile Rellano burrito I had ate a day prior. In the middle of the night, I woke up abruptly, realizing that now was the time. I rushed to the bathroom, with my excrement starting to seep out of my anus and staining my underwear.
"Finally!", I had thought. I plopped my rear on the cold toilet seat. It came in one continuous fart that seemed to last 30 seconds. It was painful and relieving. After my stool, I looked all around for toilet paper and I had realized that there was no toilet paper.
I stood up from the toilet seat, thinking I had gone ham. But I soon realized that I was naive to the situation. I couldn't wear my underwear or sweatpants anymore because there was cockadoodie on them. Whilst almost completely naked, with excrement seeping down my leg, I started to calculate my next plan of action. I contemplated rushing down the hallway to grab something to wipe my ass but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
And then my eyes pivoted;
The Decorative Bathroom Towel
I realized that it was my only option. So I grabbed the towel with haste, and started to wipe up the mess.
I think it was possibly spaghetti sauce that was making my excrement look red like blood.
That's not even the worst part. I thought I had known ultimate shame by this point in my life, but I found my next actions to be a complete face palm.
After wiping up the mess, I flossed that white towel ass nigga right between my burgers. It was stained with a red and green streak.
I had to put my sweats back on, in order to reach my suitcase down the hall way. I was a victim of my own digestive system.
The worst part is that I scrunched up the towel and threw it in the laundry room. A seemingly innocent towel, holding the secret of my fecal accident. I was going to put it in the washer but there were already clothes in there.
So I left a wadded up shit towel for my relatives to deal with.
I feel horrible about it but I had no other alternative, past walking around the house, naked and smelling of shit.
I had a scare the next day, when my aunt called my cousin to pick up toilet paper, I thought they had found the towel and I was going to get a talking to.
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2017-12-01 at 7:03 AM UTC
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hahahahahahahaha
Her and her nigger were fitness instructors, he cheated on her, beat her up, the usual. You kinda wonder how much of this sort of shit is the niggers fault, and how much is the coal burners just having unbearable personalities.
If you ever want a lol and a quick red pill hop on to positivesingles.com and count the number of girls in your area with both niglets and aids. It's like the "collect the set" or something.
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