All is Toil under the Sun: There is nothing New

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  • #887598
    Hermit
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    Just words remember? I am attempting to both make you giggle and perplex…..preferably at the same time. Well, as America is sooooo big, I would need the town as well.I wish there was a county called Tumbleweed in Kansas. Be quite befitting.There are 103(or is it 105?) counties in Kansas. One of your counties is probably 50% the size of England. See my complexion….

    You needn’t remind me that they’re just words on a screen. Even if anything you typed could offend me, I’d just ignore it or laugh it off. You worthless humans can no longer control me or my emotions. I gave up on you long ago.You’ll never get the location. It’s bad enough you have the state.

    You will cave in. You will give the game away. I will scour all your posts with a toothcomb(won’t be a hair comb).

    Never, you freak. No one here knows my exact location, but were I to divulge, I’d tell every single person on here except you…………and I’d leave Brad out too since he f~~~ed me over by telling you. Damn you, Brad!

    Have you got early onset Dementia!I guessed Kansas ages ago when you stated you lived in the Midwest.

    Yeah and then I deceived you which started the guessing game.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887599
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    What is your phone number. 5 something. I want to hear your voice. I need a good chuckle. Hearing a Midwest slurring drawl will tickle the funny bones.
    Number, you hat wearing Prat.

    #887600
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    Just words remember? I am attempting to both make you giggle and perplex…..preferably at the same time. Well, as America is sooooo big, I would need the town as well.I wish there was a county called Tumbleweed in Kansas. Be quite befitting.There are 103(or is it 105?) counties in Kansas. One of your counties is probably 50% the size of England. See my complexion….

    You needn’t remind me that they’re just words on a screen. Even if anything you typed could offend me, I’d just ignore it or laugh it off. You worthless humans can no longer control me or my emotions. I gave up on you long ago.You’ll never get the location. It’s bad enough you have the state.

    You will cave in. You will give the game away. I will scour all your posts with a toothcomb(won’t be a hair comb).

    Never, you freak. No one here knows my exact location, but were I to divulge, I’d tell every single person on here except you…………and I’d leave Brad out too since he f~~~ed me over by telling you. Damn you, Brad!

    Have you got early onset Dementia!I guessed Kansas ages ago when you stated you lived in the Midwest.

    Yeah and then I deceived you which started the guessing game.

    Have you repented for that sin?

    #887601
    Hermit
    Hermit
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    Ill write down my home address here. I dont give a s~~~ bro. LOLDoxcing would only catapult me into celebrity and make my business thrive.Bull dykes would probably throw rocks at me every morning though.

    What about your enemies on here?Snap! You are in the business as me! Testicle Tickling. What implements do you use. One of my favourites is a wire coat hanger down the Jap’s eye.I would come over to Dallas but I don’t want to be shot by an abrupt corrupt cop…..or a cowboy with a napoleon complex.

    ……….or a Hermit who would come down from Kansas just to put some bullets through you.

    Not really a Hermit are you. Work AND drinks with your hick friends in the local diner. If you had any courage in your premise, you would save loads of those $ and give up work and stay in the blanket all day with a Canadian Goose.Have you ever talked to someone in person about your continued desire to shoot a specimen?

    Semi hermit then………….

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887602
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    I call you now before I go to bed. 00+1 then City Code+ Local Number.

    #887603
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    Hermit
    Hermit
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    What is your phone number. 5 something. I want to hear your voice. I need a good chuckle. Hearing a Midwest slurring drawl will tickle the funny bones.Number, you hat wearing Prat.

    Yes, it’s 555-FUC-KYOU. You’re pretty lame at trying to trick someone into disclosing their location, you imbecilic toad.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887604
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    What is your phone number. 5 something. I want to hear your voice. I need a good chuckle. Hearing a Midwest slurring drawl will tickle the funny bones.Number, you hat wearing Prat.

    Yes, it’s 555-FUC-KYOU. You’re pretty lame at trying to trick someone into disclosing their location, you imbecilic toad.

    Send me it in a private message. I will then phone you. You must be nearing finishing doing f~~~ all at work as usual. 4pm?

    #887605
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    Hermit
    Hermit
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    Have you repented for that sin?

    As I’ve already explained to you before, deception for self preservation from a freaky creep is not a sin.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887606
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    Have you repented for that sin?

    As I’ve already explained to you before, deception for self preservation from a freaky creep is not a sin.

    Good song by STP.

    #887607
    Hermit
    Hermit
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    I call you now before I go to bed. 00+1 then City Code+ Local Number.

    I’m at work. Look it up under “Tumbleweed Industries”.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887608
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    Ill write down my home address here. I dont give a s~~~ bro. LOLDoxcing would only catapult me into celebrity and make my business thrive.Bull dykes would probably throw rocks at me every morning though.

    What about your enemies on here?Snap! You are in the business as me! Testicle Tickling. What implements do you use. One of my favourites is a wire coat hanger down the Jap’s eye.I would come over to Dallas but I don’t want to be shot by an abrupt corrupt cop…..or a cowboy with a napoleon complex.

    ……….or a Hermit who would come down from Kansas just to put some bullets through you.

    Not really a Hermit are you. Work AND drinks with your hick friends in the local diner. If you had any courage in your premise, you would save loads of those $ and give up work and stay in the blanket all day with a Canadian Goose.Have you ever talked to someone in person about your continued desire to shoot a specimen?

    Semi hermit then………….

    That’s about right. Same as me. I do less hours and work on my own though. Talk more to your wrinkled ass than face to face specimens.

    #887609
    Hermit
    Hermit
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    Have you repented for that sin?

    As I’ve already explained to you before, deception for self preservation from a freaky creep is not a sin.

    Good song by STP.

    If by STP, you mean Stone Temple Pilots, the mush you have in your head has left you wanting for brain cells yet again. You may have been thinking of Freaky Creep Show by Insane Clown Posse, or perhaps at a stretch, Creep by Radiohead.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887611
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    I call you now before I go to bed. 00+1 then City Code+ Local Number.

    I’m at work. Look it up under “Tumbleweed Industries”.

    Found it! “Tumbleweed Auction Company LLC & Home”, Smith Centre, Kansas.
    I have also found your drinking hole. “Tumbleweed Grill & Bar, Gardener, Kansas.

    #887612
    Hermit
    Hermit
    Participant

    Ill write down my home address here. I dont give a s~~~ bro. LOLDoxcing would only catapult me into celebrity and make my business thrive.Bull dykes would probably throw rocks at me every morning though.

    What about your enemies on here?Snap! You are in the business as me! Testicle Tickling. What implements do you use. One of my favourites is a wire coat hanger down the Jap’s eye.I would come over to Dallas but I don’t want to be shot by an abrupt corrupt cop…..or a cowboy with a napoleon complex.

    ……….or a Hermit who would come down from Kansas just to put some bullets through you.

    Not really a Hermit are you. Work AND drinks with your hick friends in the local diner. If you had any courage in your premise, you would save loads of those $ and give up work and stay in the blanket all day with a Canadian Goose.Have you ever talked to someone in person about your continued desire to shoot a specimen?

    Semi hermit then………….

    That’s about right. Same as me. I do less hours and work on my own though. Talk more to your wrinkled ass than face to face specimens.

    No wrinkles……..too fat……..

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887614
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    Got to leave now. Go and finish work and have a cold rolling rock for me. Don’t have too many. Don’t want you getting all brave and ending up shooting some smart ass motherf~~~er.

    #887615
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    Have you repented for that sin?

    As I’ve already explained to you before, deception for self preservation from a freaky creep is not a sin.

    Good song by STP.

    If by STP, you mean Stone Temple Pilots, the mush you have in your head has left you wanting for brain cells yet again. You may have been thinking of Freaky Creep Show by Insane Clown Posse, or perhaps at a stretch, Creep by Radiohead.

    Oh little Herm. STP did a song called “creep”. I listen to them on you-tube. Apology accepted.

    #887616
    Hermit
    Hermit
    Participant

    I call you now before I go to bed. 00+1 then City Code+ Local Number.

    I’m at work. Look it up under “Tumbleweed Industries”.

    Found it! “Tumbleweed Auction Company LLC & Home”, Smith Centre, Kansas.I have also found your drinking hole. “Tumbleweed Grill & Bar, Gardener, Kansas.

    Couldn’t find “Gardener”, but what I found was “Gardner”, KS, which is about 4 and a half hours away from Smith Center, KS. Reckon I drive a 9 hour round trip every week for bloody maries and cheeseburgers? LOL So go ahead and give us a call then.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887617
    Colin Combover in a Coma
    Colin Combover in a Coma
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    5068

    Ill write down my home address here. I dont give a s~~~ bro. LOLDoxcing would only catapult me into celebrity and make my business thrive.Bull dykes would probably throw rocks at me every morning though.

    What about your enemies on here?Snap! You are in the business as me! Testicle Tickling. What implements do you use. One of my favourites is a wire coat hanger down the Jap’s eye.I would come over to Dallas but I don’t want to be shot by an abrupt corrupt cop…..or a cowboy with a napoleon complex.

    ……….or a Hermit who would come down from Kansas just to put some bullets through you.

    Not really a Hermit are you. Work AND drinks with your hick friends in the local diner. If you had any courage in your premise, you would save loads of those $ and give up work and stay in the blanket all day with a Canadian Goose.Have you ever talked to someone in person about your continued desire to shoot a specimen?

    Semi hermit then………….

    That’s about right. Same as me. I do less hours and work on my own though. Talk more to your wrinkled ass than face to face specimens.

    No wrinkles……..too fat……..

    Just how dimensionally challenged is your lard ass?
    Measurements please.

    #887618
    Hermit
    Hermit
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    Got to leave now. Go and finish work and have a cold rolling rock for me. Don’t have too many. Don’t want you getting all brave and ending up shooting some smart ass motherf~~~er.

    Rolling Rock doesn’t even taste like beer. I hate that s~~~. Busch is my foremost choice. Lately I’ve been drinking Sapporo from Japan and Modelo from Mexico.

    I have work to do. Leave me alone!

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

    #887619
    Hermit
    Hermit
    Participant

    Have you repented for that sin?

    As I’ve already explained to you before, deception for self preservation from a freaky creep is not a sin.

    Good song by STP.

    If by STP, you mean Stone Temple Pilots, the mush you have in your head has left you wanting for brain cells yet again. You may have been thinking of Freaky Creep Show by Insane Clown Posse, or perhaps at a stretch, Creep by Radiohead.

    Oh little Herm. STP did a song called “creep”. I listen to them on you-tube. Apology accepted.

    Ah s~~~! You got me. I humbly apologize.

    The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

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