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Have you frequented reddit? Some people go so far as to confess to raping numerous girls.
So no way in I'm telling the truth, right?I'll probably be long dead before you even begin to deliver.
You have no excuse for not even being able to provide pics of your gym/garage/recording studio/music collection. None.
Have you frequented reddit? Some people go so far as to confess to raping numerous girls.
If you were telling the truth, we wouldn't still be arguing over this. You had months to take a few pics. Months.
Until you deliver, you are full of .
thinking that looking like a liar is somehow a victory for you
Would you say that your les/credentials/diplomas etc make you special?
Would you say that an action is no good unless done by a credentialed/certified person?
Never have. After an hour of Craigslist though, I have to take a in shower after reading through all the hate...
i heard that romo is the 8th best quarterback in the world.
I would answer this question but Funt had a pretty solid answer for you.
No need to elaborate more.
http://www.photobucket.com/larryden
There it is, my Fortress of Solitude. I had a buddy who knows how to do this do that for me. I wouldn't have a clue how to post pictues on the internet, that's why I haven't. It's just something I've never messed with.
Now as I mentioned I have a lot of stuff loaned out and there are more tapes in other rooms and some not seen there. I think you got the picture, right?
Last edited by Avante; 08-01-2012 at 01:21 PM.
Throwaway for obvious ing reasons, and not a story of backing out like the others in this thread.
This is probably not going to surface to the top being as I'm coming to this thread late in the game, but I am a post-colleged age male who raped several girls through use of coercion, alcohol, and other tactics over a course of 3 years.
First off, I must say, I was at a dark and horrible place in my life, that I've since grown from. I'm ashamed of the person I was, if the people who I'm close to now knew who I was, I would be ruined. I'm known for being a great guy, friendly and easy to get along with, a community/political activist, a fervent volunteer in the community, and a person who rises through the ranks quickly due to successes at work. That was my mask, and I was good at it, so good that maybe I convinced myself along the line that was who I could really be, and that may of helped me change, and stop doing what I did.
I'm somewhat remorseful for what I did to those girls, but I don't think I could ever face them to apologize. I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I had this certain insatiable thirst that brought me to do what I did. I didn't know how to stop, and just when I thought maybe I could, I'd find myself back in my pattern, back on the hunt.
I'm a good looking guy, and I can get girls pretty easily. I'm currently married to a beautiful woman that I met during this time of my life (not someone I raped, but someone who knew my mask during this time). So, anyways, after a while it became boring to go after the s and sorority girls that would easily throw their Luck_The_Fakers_Luck_The_Fakers_Luck_The_Fakers_Lu ck_The_Fakers_ after you. I wanted the thrill of the chase, and that's what led me to forcing myself on girls. I would find attractive girls that were self-conscious about their looks. Girls who were pretty in their own unique way, but not the outgoing sort, mostly introverts, and girls that didn't party or do wild things. Hopefully a girl who was a bit damaged, had a ty ex-boyfriend, or family issues, came from a small shut in town, that sort of thing. So, when I showed interest in them they'd be completely enamored, they'd almost be shocked that a popular, good-looking, and well liked guy would be talking to them. I'd have that initial meeting at the library, a coffeeshop, a work function, or a party where I had them convinced of what a great guy I was. I listened to them, and made them feel special, like they were a princess. Sometimes we might sort of hook-up that night (kissing, making-out, never anything more). The next day I'd call, and see when they wanted to get together again. I'd feign some excuse for not going out somewhere, but having them come over late in the night. It was college, and not a lot of people had transportation off campus, so it was typical for people to come over and watch a movie or something on a date.
They would come over, and I'd always make sure it was real cold in the room, cold enough so that when we started watching the movie I'd say something about being chilly, and grab a big fleece blanket for the both of us. We'd get kind of close, and then maybe ignore the movie for some kissing. After a while, we'd talk some more, and I'd start edging my hands around the under strap of the bra, or maybe a bit into her pants, just kind of playing on the edge to gauge her response. Some girls would stiffen up a little, and that's when you knew they didn't like what was going on. We were in my studio apartment, so the bed served as the couch, and it was easy to start sliding down throughout the movie so we'd be laying down. It was then that I could turn around and get on top of her. The girls usually didn't know how to respond. Some of them were into it, and those nights were usually consensual and boring sex, sometimes followed up by a few more nightly visits before getting the boot. However, the great nights were the ones who squirmed, ones who didn't want to give in. I'd have to shush them down, and try to work on them slowly enough so they didn't know what was going on until it was pretty much already happening. I'm a muscular guy, over 6' around 200 lbs. and most of these girls may have been 125-130, really tiny and easy to pin down. To be honest, even remembering it now, the squirming always made it better, they didn't want it to happen, but they couldn't do anything about it. Most girls don't say no either. They think you're a good guy, and should pick up on the hints, they don't want to have to say "no" and admit to themselves what's happening.
Alcohol helped. Having a few drinks during the movie, or doing a few jello shots that were "prepared for a party that weekend" would usually do the trick.
The aftermath was always different. Some girls left after about 15 minutes after. Some girls would stay until the morning and then leave. A few tried to call back, maybe blaming themselves for what happened or something. I never worried too much about being caught. Everyone knew me, and I worked with the police a lot, with administrators, and campus officials. I was on first name basis with the Chancellor and the President of Student Affairs, so if anything came down to a he/she-said I figured I'd be in the clear. Having her come over to my place also made it seem less predatory, as she came into my domain, and "could leave at any time".
I guess that's about it... If you have any questions about my life now or then, ask away.
So, Avante, why should anybody believe you? Correct me if I'm wrong, but didn't you...
...lie about RaZon not being a troll?
...lie about your age as RaZon (you're probably still lying about your age)?
...lie about Avante not being a troll (you claimed that you were serious for realz this time, then tried to imply that you were still trolling)?
...lie about RaZon/Avante/whatever you call yourself not being considered a troll on other forums?
...contradict yourself on whether you have sisters or not:
...contradict yourself on why you post here (i.e., you claim that you come here because it's not serious, but constantly whine about how nobody here wants to have a serious discussion)?
There are probably other things, but I think you get the point.
So, why should anybody believe you when you have constantly lied on here?
Hey everyone. Just got back from banging some woman at a cheap motel. LOL...we call it "church time".
Anyway, what's the latest?
I have a vast knowledge of cannabis, but can't remember all of it, but I do consider it a hobby.
You guys bringing in the goods.
Never seen this one before.
How about I could beat everyone here in NFL trivia? Actually on any board. Any takers here?
Charlie that's not going to work, trust me! First off I like be the experienced one. I was once in your shoes, it sucked! You don't know , get intimidated by those who do. No thanks.Can't do it.
Physically I'm a load slick.
so is he the guy with the highest age mark to ever post on this board, or is it cully that it is? dont hate them guys just because they're "old", they can still be funny even in their 60s tbh
The next time Avante's intentionally funny will be the first, tbh.....
The next time you do something other than leech off others and whine while doing it, that will be a first. Stalker!
The irony of you calling ME a stalker is hilarious..... did you not recently start an entire thread dedicated to me?
About time someone made a topic worth reading,and that's another fact.
Last edited by mouse; 08-02-2012 at 07:09 AM.
Didn't get it at all did you
If I never talked to you again...yippeee!!!!!!!! While you need me, you stalk me, I'm all you want to do and you make that very very clear.
I bet you can't go a week with humping my leg, can you?
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