Don't think you're under my skin, because I'm about to leave for the majority of the day and you'll be the one hanging on my words wondering when and what I will come back and say. The reason you're getting the attention you so desire is that the majority of us that post in the RR go after the biggest idiots that bring their shit down here. It's a long and storied past of that down here, and if you're getting this kind of attention just know that you're in the company of posters no one respects or cares what they say. People like you need to come down here because nobody else gives a shit and you're just looking for the attention your alcoholic father never gave you without a belt or fist. Shove a whole apple down your throat and fall face first on shards of glass.
well for the truth of your last statement.
my father did not drink. he was hard working guy except he did like to visit the call girls.or whores whatever floats your boat. well one night leaving one of these ho's he was beaten and robbed by a n no lets not use the n word. black man. a fucking 16 year old black motherfucker.. that fucking punk got a technical college reprieve. wtf .
and my father never laid a hand on my mother or so she says to this day. and i see no reason for her to lie.
so yes i do hate 1 black bastard, but not all.
as far as my indian comments. admit it, if you stayed in there hotels, which it's hard not to these days. they are dirty and dont give 2 shits of what opportunity we have given them. they just suck us dry for our money. people are downright scum these days. period end of story.
and no unfortunately i dont have the drive to make this world or any other place better. it takes the heart to do that and i dont have the heart.
Your dad was the laziest SOB on the planet. He also hated you because he wanted a normal son he could play catch with, but instead got one with down syndrome. It's not your fault that you're mentally handicapped, but your dad was a piece of shit person who couldn't handle it. Why else do you think he stuck his pink thing in you every night before bed? You think he'd do that to a normal kid who knew what was going on? Fuck no.
Truth be told, the day he died was the best day of his life since the day before you were born.
