It has custom tommmy tomlinson leather seats and an upgraded Bluetooth stereo.I wouldn’t buy it for 2k. Not a joke either, who needs the hassle of that thing?
It has custom tommmy tomlinson leather seats and an upgraded Bluetooth stereo.I wouldn’t buy it for 2k. Not a joke either, who needs the hassle of that thing?
Honestly, if it comes to point where they are seizing assets and forcing sales to pay off his judgement debt I doubt Pat or Quasi will have a say in the matter.I assume Nikki has a car still, right?
Can quasi specify which is seized and which is left for them? You can’t put someone into hardship or take their only car right?
Well I guess we're about to find out, aren't we?We also don't know if he's collecting unemployment, or is on disability, welfare, etc. do we? He's said he's not, but he's a compulsive liar so we can't take his word for it.
They should let quasi take both, for the goofI assume Nikki has a car still, right?
Can quasi specify which is seized and which is left for them? You can’t put someone into hardship or take their only car right?
Guns are exempt from bankruptcy in WI so probably not. I’m not a lawyer though so who knows.Does Quasi get to take his guns? That would be very cool.
The plan is to ignore it and it goes away.Do you think he has any plan at all here or he's literally just too poor to make the payments? I can't imagine what good he possibly could've thought would come from setting up a plan and then defaulting on it immediately.
What a complete fucking retard he is.
I hope any royalties he gets will be garnished. Then it will only take a few decades until it's paid off.I wonder if Quasi could get the rights to his books. Susan and the Triumph would hurt sure, but his stories are his legacy!
The absurd juvenile bits are the best. They highlight how silly and deranged his squealing about homicidal cyberstlakers really is. His and that of the other sheltered social media addicts screaming bloody murder over what's essentially the antics of clowns throwing pies in their faces.It’s so childish but I always laugh when his inanimate objects are insulted. Half-hovel, Rustang and Thai scooter are personal highlights.
This is a brilliant insight.It was a loss of control short-circuit for him. Everything must be on HIS TERMS or no terms at all. "If you want child support money from me, you WILL agree to the following terms for visitations..." etc. etc.
In fatso's diseased brain, he won because he doesn't have to abide by any court ordered visitation schedule and he doesn't have to pay any child support whatsoever. He feels he's the winner.
In reality, his biological daughter is the winner because he cannot troon her out for social media clout and do everything he can to isolate her from her mother to exact revenge for being dumped by her for a better man.
I forgot he said that. Problem is, when she goes to look him up she'll find her way home to his Twitter and she's going to be horrified.I do think there’s a part of him, having publicly made a song and dance about how Annabelle will “find her way home,” that fantasizes about this happening just so he could show everyone that no, child, Adrienne did NOT dominate his fat ass by leaving.
Why would Quasi want a Chinese copy of a Glock?Does Quasi get to take his guns? That would be very cool.
Dey shoot pretty good. What's some of them otha norincos we got?Why would Quasi want a Chinese copy of a Glock?
If I were her I'd be more troubled by the tweets where he fantasizes about her future sex life or hypotheticals where she gets raped and needs an abortion so he can get political brownie points. That one where he gloats about how great disneyworld is when you don't have kids might be worse than both from an estranged daughter's perspective though.This is a brilliant insight.
It's hilarious how an anonymous internet forum of silly funsters contains some world class psychoanalyses of a morbidly obese man who is a walking (read: waddling) case study of neurosis. There are psychologists with doctorates who can't do as good a job as this.
I forgot he said that. Problem is, when she goes to look him up she'll find her way home to his Twitter and she's going to be horrified.
The violins will rise in pitch and volume as the camera cuts to her face and we'll see "No, child" after "No, child" scrolling past in the reflections on the surface of her eyeballs; the camera cuts to the screen and the violins reach the stabbing crescendo of Hitchcock's Psycho as page after page of "Enjoy prison, stlaker." "Enjoy prison, stlaker." fly by as she scrolls, faster and faster, until she screams and runs, then hugging herself as she sobs in the bottom corner of the shower
So that Pat is left gunless and vulnerable, pissing himselfWhy would Quasi want a Chinese copy of a Glock?
I could really go for Piss and Shit Yourself Pat right about now. I can feel it coming on.So that Pat is left gunless and vulnerable, pissing himself