I did not rape Lu. I have witnesses to corroborate that. She tried to extort me for money to support the habit that I introduced her too. I accept responsibility for that. But not for something I didn't do. What I did do however, aside from introducing her to injecting drugs, is pissed in her grand mothers armoire in the heat of an argument. I was a piece of shit at that time in my life. Which she rightfully took to heart, and after not getting sleep for 4 days straight, delusions (which do happen often) came up with some story that made her the victim. Let's get one thing straight. I do not with all my being give a fuck what any of you old school hide behind a keyboard punk ass motherfuckers think. Tell me your opinions to my face if you have the cojones. I've already done my time, in Various state prisons. Places I'd make each and everyone of you sarcastic, arrogant, "oh he can't touch me" fags my bitch, then I'll set your mouth straight for telling lies on me, and I'll take your ramen for two weeks. Laugh bitch. Now here's where things are at:
When we split up She tried to extort money out of me saying she'd tell people I abused and raped her. She and this white trash guy she was with tried just that. Let's just be clear I lost two of my good friends because of this lying bitch. Both Rizz and Lucas because they chose to believe her. After I got rizz a career , like I promised to do a utd. Btw, I saw you rizz at the laundromat on midway. Nice fucking beard. It's patchy as fuck. And like a little bitch you didn't say shit because you wish she was still shoving dildoes up your ass behind slades back. Quit being fucking punks. She made her choices. When I said to stop doing drugs, had Lucas come help move me out (don't fucking deny it and she was acting all manic) she didn't. That's on her. I helped you guys better yourselves and quit working at Barnes and fucking noble and get a career. Realize who your true friends are. And next time you see me shake my hand, or break my jaw. I forgiv and love you both. I just hope u can see it for what it is.
If I ever see you, I will take a closed fist to your chin. And u will hit your head so fucking hard on the concrete it will b lights out. I hate all of you fucking elitists. Give me one opportunity face to face.
I wish there were a more deragatory adjective than: noob. Just to a fucking search. I'd still break your new born fucking nose. You millennials have no respect. Your handle says it all. Little big words for a small dick wanna be. I want to flick you on the Forbes to teach you s lesson. Then boot my boot in your fathers ass for raising you.
If you've been registered since 2011 and have 29 posts, your best best bet is to go the fuck away. Golden gloves are for unregistered Mexicans and Italian pussies at your local YMCA. Go to state prison where there are no judge rounds and broken broom handles up your ass if your the losing pussy.
As to your opening post, I think I was very clear that evening at Rizz's place about a decade ago. Threats don't impress me, nor does ex-con braggadocio. I hope your prison time taught you some lessons on how to restrain your self-destructive impulses, but your words suggest it did not. Good luck with your limited freedom.
Ok, let me get this straight "Scared Straight" here is a badass who doesn't give a fuck what we think so what does he do? He comes back here, after most have long forgotten his sorry ass, because he feels some deep need to clear things up with us, the people whose opinion is worthless to him.
Now, maybe it's me and my tendency toward being a sociopathic enabler and misanthropic philanthropist, but I would submit that his weak and contrived apologetics are like an unwanted sequel to the M. Night Shyamalan film that was his life. A life we were all subjected to in one way or another. As the Tetamane natives say when a bad wind blows, "Sec jama coolahk shim ve dinso jek bunguela fep." The words literally mean "Don't slam the door with your ass," but is understood to mean "We hope you will return with less frequency as the failure that is your life takes hold and consumes what is left of your soulless existence." That's a rough translation, but what do I look like, I'm made of Ramen?
quote:Originally posted by voncrud If I ever see you, I will take a closed fist to your chin. And u will hit your head so fucking hard on the concrete it will b lights out. I hate all of you fucking elitists. Give me one opportunity face to face.
I'm really sorry, man. I didn't know, so I made the mistake of making a joke.
I'm stupid, I should have figured out this is not the time and place for shitposting.
Let me just say, that from what I can read here, you are totally justified in being angry and wanting closure. You obviously did not rape Lu but accusations and suspicions can ruin lives.
Known in some circles as Lu's rapist, he is more commonly referred to as a big pail of fail. Ok, I'm the only one who calls him that, every one else shot my idea down and opted for "Big talking, perp walking, Lu stalking, oxygen thieving, Bee Gees fan". I have to admit it has a ring to it.
I was once challenged (on another forum) to a duel...
My would be opponent I knew nothing of physically, only that he was certainly bigger than me, and certainly my match intellectually. The forum where he offered it is long gone, but the challenge went something like this:
'Let's meet. Just you and me, no cops, no spectators, no cameras, no weapons. Choose your words carefully now [hrrm]...'
I accepted the offer, but then from what I gather he carefully backed down, over something about him not trusting me to cover his plane fare if I lost. He's the one that offered the challenge- I accepted- so he should have to come to me, no? If I went through the trouble of meeting on some neutral ground and then he didn't show, then that would reflect badly not just on him but me too.
Anyways, he was bluffing, I called it, then he spent the next few weeks coming up with excuses...And this was all just over some girl that neither of us even met in person...
As Simon may recall, I offered a challenge to TT here, whom blithely accepted it- if TT's response was detailed and serious then I would have taken it seriously also, and as I recall Simon even offered his media services. But well, that was before TT's medical problems...and before I decided he's not that bad a guy after all...If only...