Originally posted by mmQ
I want to spend a night at a bar in every country in the world and examine the differences and similarities of the nature of the conversations and exchanges.
I have done something similar and it really boils down to
"My job is hard" "My girl is mad" "That team sucks" "Let's get another round"
Or
"My job is hard but I'm rich as fuck so it pays off" "My girl is mad" "I should invest in this" "My stuff is better than yours, including my team" "Let's get another round, and don't forget the Vermouth this time Jose!"
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Lanny, if you need some, hit me up. Flubromazolam is an essential part of one of the greatest cocktails ever. Here's the recipe.
You take a shaker and filll 1/3 with ice. Two shots of dark Rum and two shots of Gin. You put a leave of fresh mint in and a some orange peel but don't overdo it. Just a breeze.
Shake for 12 seconds and and pour the the liquid into a beer glass. Smoke a cigar while you do that and blow the smoke into the glass. Then you fill it 50/50 with Vermouth and Flubromazolam and put some sugar on the glass. Mix the sugar with Flubro, as well.
Then you chug the sludge.
- The world famous "Death Sentence"
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Originally posted by -SpectraL
Wouldn't it just be easier for you to listen to my arguments than waste your time trying to shut me up? "Rob me of my identity"? hah. Really? People know it's me as soon as I post. I have posted under hundreds of different accounts and not bothered to identify myself, and people knew it was me almost right away, by the style of the arguments I was making. You see, you can't rob me of my identity. So why even waste your time and effort trying to bury my opinions of you?
Identityshock.... LOL.
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You just confirmed you're an overweight bimbo living at home whose only companions are cats. Fucker, how do you even have more than 3 cats in your place?
The house was built by my great grandfather in 1914 (or 1907, we discovered some shit that indicates it was build 1907 and 1914) it is big enough to spend 50k on windows on it. It is a historic building.
I share it with my grown sister, 34, and my brother, 40. Our parents live somewhere else but they still own this property.
We have 6 cats in and around the house. I have a coy pond you can't spit across and apple trees in my garden.
You should know proper familie values Mr. Russia.
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Originally posted by SCronaldo_J_Trump
Would stabbing everyone on my bus right now and streaming it on Facebook live and tinychat while spamming the NIS url for massive publicity fall under that rule?.
No. Only if you post it "in the wrong forum".
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I just have to go to sleep and tomorrow I will figure something out.
Now I'm going to sleep, oh boy. 25mg MCZP, 32mg Flubro, 150mg Bac, Phenipenisbutt, TPAIN for myyy painnnnnnnnn-Ah, BONGHITS, syncans, 75mg CBD., 1g L-theanine and 1g Magnesium, A handful of Valerian and Hops pills and then 8'm out.
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I've paid money to get buttfucked with toys. Like, by a girl.
I don't get it. Fags like jerking cocks, too and that's not gay or what? I know for a fact that my asshole isn't gay. My dick ain't gay. Non a that shit. Like, zero gay.
What's the matter with assholes being considered gay? I'm pretty sure I could dominate >90% of the forum with brute force to fingerfuck my asshole and suck my dick. If it's a dominance thing, I'm still less gay than y'all. Right?
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Hah! Lil Dargo.... there's more to life than having sex. So, so, so much more and it's all fucking me right in the fucking face.
5 years ago. Fuck... 5. Years. Ago. I thought I have testicular cancer which turned out to not be the case. I was semi-homeless, deeeep into Benzos etc. had absolutely nothing. I thought I fought my way out of the hole but no... no. I just can't be happy.
Rock bottom again. And now there is a person I have to reject or destroy and I can't deal with that at all.
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