May 27, 2017 okay well this thread was definitely a step forward but seems to have died off. i will try another site.
May 27, 2017 That's enough internet for the day, time to go back to watching my Limited Edition Father Son Bonding Hentai. Tsukehara learns hard lesson from his father after long night out.
May 27, 2017 Expect the same response in every site you visit. This site went easy on you, others WILL f--- you up. RIP BiggerDwarf ????-2016, an ugly violent autistic person with sexual fantasies towards children.
May 27, 2017 Wait just one second, let's not be so quick to judge. Biggerdwarf. Dwarf = Small Bigger = Big Digger = 2 investigate the ground or your moms underwear cabinet Bwarf = A french person puking We've really confirmed with the above that OP is in fact a flaming h---------- child mulester and should not ever set foot in this school again.
May 27, 2017 @Slyk cosign, thread must be authentic. Thank you so much @BiggerDwarf for giving us Pokemon, one of my biggest weeb fetishes is to dress @Caslon up in a pikachu costume and hit him with a baseball bat pretending he's a Pinata before having my way with him. (and by this I of course mean in a completely professional way, taking him out to dinner and showing him around his new and improved office on casting couch xdddddddddd)
May 27, 2017 you seem to have missed the entire point of the discussion.....I DIDNT GIVE YOU ANYTHING. it was STOLEN.
May 27, 2017 Right, and now you're snitching on the person who stole it? You know what happens to snitches bussi boi?
May 27, 2017 So what are you going to do when you find that good for nothing thief? You're gonna beat the f---ing s--- out of him?
May 27, 2017 prolly just trolling everyone, OR hes one chromosome away from being a tax write off. prolly f---ing with everyone though lol
May 27, 2017 Listen OP, or O.D or what ever the f--- your weird Arkansas sister f---ing name is. I have been struggling with a similar issue, only I've found a solution. When I was 5 years old, I was sitting in a chair in my backyard, my brother who is now dead Felipe came outside and offered to give me a couple dollars if I helped him paint the neighbors fence. I was thrilled at the chance to get my first real job, and it was working alongside my beloved brother Felipe. Bare in mind at the time of this happening, it was 1993 and the fence painting business was an extremely competitive market, so the offer from our neighbor was one we cherished with the up most gratitude. There I was standing beside Felipe on the latter painting the fence slowly towards the bottom, as he painted the top portion. With this method we managed to knock the work out in only half the time, and we both got a good reward for our time. I believe, we was paid 10 whole dollars each, I had many plans for this 10 dollars. I went home that night laid in bed thrilled that I'd worked hard at my very first job and collected my very first pay. I was thinking that entire night about how I was going to go out the next day and purchase my self a Lambo, I was really on my Chief Keef s--- because I'd worked extremely hard and it'd paid off. It was about 8:30 that night when I had dosed off to sleep finally, note I was laying in bed for numerous hours rubbing my fresh 10.00 bill against my face before I finally caught the chance to fall asleep. Around 10:30 I wake up to a large b--- from down stars in our two bedroom complex, I run down stairs as fast as I could grabbing onto my father as we stare hopelessly at the wide open door and shattered glass from both windows connected to said door. I'm crying, fearful but my father ensures that everything is alright. I walk back upstairs and lay back in my bed, peering at my night stand where I had left my fresh 10 dollar bill just the night before noticing that it was now missing I screamed at the top of my lungs, flipping s--- over throwing an absolute tantrum because someone had stolen my money. [Would you like to know the solution I found, OP?]
