Originally posted by CandyRein
That’s some real stuff right there spectral .. I could’nt imagine growing up during that time personally
Yeah. It was pretty shitty. You could legally beat up your wife, bloody her face, throw her around. My own mother had to go through it, and I had to watch. Daily beatings. Slap her around. Throw her over tables. Throw beers bottles at her. Cops show up because of all her screaming, they see her all bloody, then they ask my father if everything's OK, he says yes and they leave. That was my world. Teachers could legally beat the shit out of you any time they felt like it. They had these thick leather straps and long, thin sticks they'd literally beat you with. They had this thing where you'd have to put your hand on the desk palm up and they'd whack it with the leather strap so hard you'd get blood and big welts there. So you get beat to shit at school, then you come home and your Dad beats the shit out of you, too. Everything was pretty orderly and expected.
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My first best friend was black. From Ghana. We biked over to our school to sign up for the baseball team, and we parked our bikes in front and didn't bother locking them and then ran in to be the first on the list. When we came out, his bike was gone, but mine was still there. I turned to him and said, "Man, that really sucks, Andrew. Probably some nigger stole it", not even thinking he was black. It was just an involuntary-like, spontaneous, stupid comment. As soon as the words were out of my mouth my whole body froze like a stone. All the blood drained out of my body and into my head and I was almost in a shock-like state. I looked at him and immediately said sorry, that I didn't mean it, but I made it ten times worse by saying next, "I didn't mean you." He came right up to me and said point-blank, "who is 'me'? You mean black? You mean a nigger?" At which point all the strength in my body drained right out and all I could do was babble sorrys like an idiot. But he just took one last look at me and walked away, literally into the sunset, across the field. He never looked back even once.
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Corporate bosses have no sense of humor whatsoever. It's all just mindless CYA from dummies who care a whole lot about their gigantic paychecks. No logic or sense in their heads at all. Had to endure the same kind of immature BS for decades. Like this one time I had to hack into my own company's system (Charter Communications) to get a crew of 650 agents up and running. The in-house sys admin had just done some major upgrades and everyone was locked out, including the command center's stations, due to the sys admin's idiotic failure to restore user privileges after he was done. I arrived at 5:30am to find every station locked out and the admin long gone, with 650 agents and three other off-site centers breathing down my neck. Took me about 30 minutes and I had full access. In fact, I hacked and stole the sloppy system admin's own credentials right off the system and then used them for myself to get everyone else back online. Next morning, I get called up on the red carpet, and the dumb network admin is also in there, and he wants me fired. My operations manager just told him "hey, that's what this guy does, that's why he's here, to get shit done", but the dummy went right over the operations manager's head and tried to get me fired, crying about how it would cost him $20,000 to baseline the whole system and set it all up again and find and close the loopholes I had discovered. Then I got a scolding from the Big Boss Hog down at NOC and was warned to never do that again or I'd be fired. But the thing is, if I hadn't done what I'd done, they would have lost a lot more than twenty thousand.
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Originally posted by BummyMofo
bitch stfu "my boyfriend mouthed silently that my daddy had a gun hurr" wow what an experience. gtfo you not interesting not one bit
You don't scare her.
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It's free speech. Don't let these tyrants fool you. You can't be convicted of a crime you haven't yet committed. Just because we don't like someone's opinion doesn't mean we have the right to shut them down. That's what groups like the Gestapo do.
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I grew up on a farm. All the fathers had guns in those days. My father had a fully-loaded 30/30 mounted on wall hooks right over the couch in the living room, and a fully loaded 12-gauge shotgun in the corner. If anyone ever came to fuck with him, like bill collectors or repossession crews, he would command me to "go git the gun" off the wall. I would bring it to him, and he would go out and start yelling at the top of his lungs and started shooting almost right away. Warning shots in the dirt and over their heads. They got lost pretty quick. He'd even draw on cops. One time I had to actually talk him down from shooting a cop who was walking up the driveway. The cop ran after I talked him down. And they never came back either.
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