avante bullyin s in the paint
kinda funny, they were going at it in NFL forum for a little, with a lot of "you dont wanna mess with me" comments going back and forth for a while
avante bullyin s in the paint
kinda funny, they were going at it in NFL forum for a little, with a lot of "you dont wanna mess with me" comments going back and forth for a while
Snitching/reporting is bullying now?..
whoever gets banned due to avante obviously deserves it for being a ing idiot cunt
there goes a legend. I don't know who's going to take his place. man I'm outta here...
Last edited by irishock; 03-06-2014 at 01:07 AM.
thunderpup is still posting, just under his main account(s)
One can only hope that the worst poster on the board, the guy who brings everything down to a poo-throwing level, is no longer. RIM
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*the M stands for Meth
Who are we gonna direct meth jokes at now?
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Who's his main account tbh
Bruno don't dig the big dog schtick. first galvanizedspur and now thunderup. my Mono gonna have to get back to the drawing board.
what did avante report him for, tbh? i have no clue how this all unfolded
Pedo jokes..
really?
I normally stay out of those but even his "how to pick up a girl at the bar" is begging for pedo jokes.
avante has been on the butt end of pedo jokes for a long time. i doubt thats all that was factored into this...
it doesn't make sense that avante would suddenly report somebody for pedo jokes. the entire nfl forum has been making those pedo references all year. it doesn't add up. something else must have gone down
I started to get strange looks around the town, with people pointing and giggling. One day at school some older black boys called me over. One of them asked me about the "car wash" service we were running at our house.
"My uncle's a buddy of Bones Jackson, and he told me your place has the best service in town," he said, and the two other boys collapsed in peals of laughter.
Worse was to come. A couple of weeks later, when Mr Jackson arrived at our house, the same three boys who had teased me at school were with him. My heart sank when I saw them. They were giggling with excitement as they got out of the car.
"Get to the car, washer-boy!" one of them shouted. "We're gonna pay a visit to your mom!"
It was dark by the time my father and I were allowed back into the house. The boys came out gloating and making obscene gestures, gestures which would become horribly familiar to me as they taunted me in the schoolyard in the months to come. Everyone has heard their mother called a at one time or another, but for me, I knew that the taunts were true, and I flushed with shame every time I heard it. Several times the boys would beat me, just for fun, and tell me I was a sissy wimp just like my father, and that I should learn to suck like my mother.
One day the black boys accosted me in the locker room while they were changing from football practice. The ringleader, Duane, made me kneel in front of him, then took his penis out in front of my face. He told me he was going to make me suck it. I can still see that thick black penis, hanging menacingly close to my nose. I could smell the sweat on it. When he told me to lick it, I extended my tongue, but he pulled it away, laughing and calling me a got. The other boys slapped my face and gave me some kicks.
That night, despite my humiliation, I found myself masturbating and thinking about what had happened, and what might have happened. I imagined Duane's thick black in my mouth, imagined sucking and worshipping it as I had seen my mother do. I had never felt so horny as I stroked my little and drifted away in fantasy.
School became for me after that, and I was very isolated. No boys wanted to be seen associating with me, and no girl would look at me, for they all saw the treatment I got, and had probably heard the rumors about my family too. But worse was to come.
I have no idea either, I hope its not permanent .
It's quite possible he got busted for actual pedo, not just jokes. Think about it, the guy has no friends, no passport, has never been outside the county limits of his flashing-yellow-light town. He may have gone Kirby on some kid.
Not sure if Jeebus or unoriginal shtick
i just worry for the mental state of some of his loyal followers. only on those grounds, i wouldn't mind his eventual return
Tim's life had crumbled. He had never stood up to his father and now he had to accept that he had lost his dream girl to him. He was to be sent away again because his father had the influence to make these things happen. Even his mother seemed to agree that it was best that he went away again, especially when Tom mentioned that Bree was moving in with them.
Tom took Tim to meet his new commanding officer, Bree came along for the ride. Brown cowboy boots, skin tight jeans, a black top that emphasised the full splendour of her s and 2 cute pony tails completed the "please me, I'm hot" image she had so perfected.
She drained Tom's on the journey there whilst he drove but he was still solid and engorged when they arrived.
Bree pleaded with the commanding officer:
"Please keep my Timmy safe. I'll do anything, I promise."
For the next 2 hours Tom and this man, that Tim knew could make his life , double teamed Bree. She looked like she had been designed to be ed from both ends.
"Tom will keep me topped up until you bring the boys back" she cooed at him as they left.
.................
A couple of days later and Tim's stay was over and he was back in the army life. Tom and Bree had taken him to the barracks and Bree had paraded herself in front of his colleagues. She called him Timmy or little Timmy in front of all of them. When she said that his father Tom will take care of her whilst Timmy is away and one of the soldiers responded:
"I bet he will." Bree gave a suggestive laugh.
With Tim's authority undermined, they left him to his fate. Bree's final words to him tearing him apart:
"Come back home safely Timmie and we will get married as long as your father is the best man and you promise never to touch me with that pathetic tiny of yours. Now Tom, how many times do you think I can make you in 50 miles. I hope your wife isn't expected any of this in the next 2 years."
I think Thunderup is like Gandalf...he only appears to be gone.
The guy was an obvious kid, he was no threat to me. I know nothing about anything having to do with this.
I play rough and expect the same, that isn't obvious?
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