sOc, you need to go to fucking hell, you piece of shit. I remember the post Masked Loser made in which he said he got a new job at Burger King-- I was looking it up for you, but I think it was demolished. Not that it matters-- I've proven time and time again I have a better memory than any of you assholes in Crankyland, so your memory failure just proves in the eyes of many that you're intellectually inferior to me, which has been pretty damn obvious for a long time-- everything you say in opposition to me from now on will be meaningless shit. You need to quit pretending to be some kind of fucking detective and leave the investigative research work to the pros.
X-MAN, I hope you fucking die on your own fucking vomit. I don't give a goddamn fuck if Masked Loser's a real person or not-- I am a real person, GOD-FUCKING DAMMIT, a real person that if he's ever able to track you down he's going to fucking break your neck and then you'll find out just how goddamn REAL I am all right! You know what the amazing thing about this post is? I read # 50, then was so pissed that I waited almost 24 hours to post a response, hoping I would calm down enough that I wouldn't say something I would regret later. Imagine what the hell I would be saying if I posted right then, huh? I had to put up with you fucking bullies throughout elementary and high school fucking attacking me just because I looked weird and was small and didn't act like other people of my race, just flat out attacking me completely unfucking provoked, pushing me down, jumping on me, running on top of me, fucking treating me like fucking shit because of stuff I couldn't even help! Oh, yeah, it's fucking easy to say nobody like Masked Loser could possibly exist but several years ago, about his age, THAT WAS ME, you piece of shit! Driving a fucking mid-80s car, with no fucking money and a crappy fucking job, being fucking ridiculed and rejected by every woman, dateless for almost TWENTY-FOUR FUCKING YEARS WITH MASTURBATION MY ONLY FUCKING FRIEND IN THE WHOLE FUCKING WORLD! For two years of college I didn't understand why women were being so cruel to me-- I thought it had just been the unique problems of my small backwards crappy Alabama town--, why they were treating me like the shit on the bottom of their shoes-- I didn't know, man-- I DIDN'T GODDAMN FUCKING KNOW! My parents kept sending me to fucking psychiatrists and mental hospitals, trying to figure out WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, why their little itty bitty son, by far the smallest piece of male shit in the whole goddamned extended family was so depressed-- every fucking time a girl would treat me nicely I'd think I'd think finally one liked me and next thing I know she's saying some shit about just being fucking friends and then I never even hear from her again because she found out I liked her more than that and got sick to her stomach. Oh yeah, it's easy to talk about not whining because there's fucking people dying in Kosovo and starving in fucking North Korea when you're fucking normal looking and lived a fucking normal life and had girlfriends and women interested in you all your life-- YOU DON'T FUCKING KNOW WHAT *HELL* IS UNTIL YOU FEEL SO UNLOVED THAT YOU FUCKING PUT A NOOSE AROUND YOUR NECK AND JUMP FROM A CHAIR IN YOUR JUNIOR YEAR OF COLLEGE! 20,000 women strong at that university and almost every one of them bristled at the sight of me! How the fuck does anybody live in that kind of environment for 4 fucking years and leave without a date, hundreds of rejections, just a few friends who don't want anything more than that. I'll tell you how-- I'm little ugly fucking troll and quite a few people have told me so to my face. You come live my fucking life-- just leave all that wonderful dreamworld adolescence and high school and college life you had behind and you come live my fucking life and then tell me about the fucking people dying in Kosovo and North Korea and tell me a Masked Loser can't exist because let me tell you right now: I'd rather be fucking running for my life in Kosovo right now if I knew once I stopped running there was a chance that the surviving women of Kosovo might actually treat me like all of the other guys around because that's already a million times more than I could ever even dream about. Food, shelter, safety, all the fucking material sources in the world don't mean shit if the world doesn't want you on it, you fucking asshole. I hope you've committed a lot of sins so when you die you'll go to hell and I just bet the worst hell you could get is to live my life.
monique is a decent woman, and Redundant One and Bigbang decent men.
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