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Let us hear some baggage you still carry with you. What are some of those moments where nobody trusted you, even though you were being honest and would have genuinely told them if you were lying?
Back in the Columbine days, kids started to revel in the idea that Columbine was a viable option for them. They had an "out!"
So in The DMAN's school, we had this big white RETARD who was tall, long hair down to his butt. Clearly stricken with autism and spoke in a dramatic whisper. He was one of those kids EVERYONE rolled their eyes at, even the losers and nerds would PILE ON, outside of his Pokemon card playing autistic pals. He bragged about his many guns to anyone who would listen.
Well one day, this lofty fool starts a conversation with The DMAN, and starts to bring up all kinds of silly little video game characters. The DMAN just had to laugh in his face. Of course, having a touch of the spectrum makes him incapable of shame and self reflection, so he did not become offended at The DMAN's scoffing...
He replied with full sincerity "You're missing out." By not playing baby boy Nintendo games, The DMAN is missing out on life. Well, this conversation didn't end too well, to be perfectly honest witcha. It got bad. The FFFFFFFFawking ARROGANCE!!!
So the principal took The DMAN to the big room, and told him he was about to get kicked out for picking on retards. So after that moment where the cock blocker principal stopped The DMAN from giving the special child The SLAP of the century. Everyone in school began to poke fun at The DMAN for having a feud with the big retard. "Haha! He's so harmless! You're overeacting!!!" Well, lessons were learned. Marketing 101, you don't associate with jabrones lower than you. Understood.
Until one day the big retard snapped, and threatened to shoot the principal in the head because he didn't let him put up a poster of some kind of faggot Pokemon card playing tournament up in the library. HAHA! The principal was given an armed guard, the kid was expelled, and eventually shot himself in the CHEST. Well The DMAN has just one question for you. Where was The DMAN's armed guard? Where was the sympathy for The DMAN when HE was threatened? What about The DMAN? ...Now, The DMAN is going to hang up and listen to your answer.
Back in the Columbine days, kids started to revel in the idea that Columbine was a viable option for them. They had an "out!"
So in The DMAN's school, we had this big white RETARD who was tall, long hair down to his butt. Clearly stricken with autism and spoke in a dramatic whisper. He was one of those kids EVERYONE rolled their eyes at, even the losers and nerds would PILE ON, outside of his Pokemon card playing autistic pals. He bragged about his many guns to anyone who would listen.
Well one day, this lofty fool starts a conversation with The DMAN, and starts to bring up all kinds of silly little video game characters. The DMAN just had to laugh in his face. Of course, having a touch of the spectrum makes him incapable of shame and self reflection, so he did not become offended at The DMAN's scoffing...
He replied with full sincerity "You're missing out." By not playing baby boy Nintendo games, The DMAN is missing out on life. Well, this conversation didn't end too well, to be perfectly honest witcha. It got bad. The FFFFFFFFawking ARROGANCE!!!
So the principal took The DMAN to the big room, and told him he was about to get kicked out for picking on retards. So after that moment where the cock blocker principal stopped The DMAN from giving the special child The SLAP of the century. Everyone in school began to poke fun at The DMAN for having a feud with the big retard. "Haha! He's so harmless! You're overeacting!!!" Well, lessons were learned. Marketing 101, you don't associate with jabrones lower than you. Understood.
Until one day the big retard snapped, and threatened to shoot the principal in the head because he didn't let him put up a poster of some kind of faggot Pokemon card playing tournament up in the library. HAHA! The principal was given an armed guard, the kid was expelled, and eventually shot himself in the CHEST. Well The DMAN has just one question for you. Where was The DMAN's armed guard? Where was the sympathy for The DMAN when HE was threatened? What about The DMAN? ...Now, The DMAN is going to hang up and listen to your answer.