all the haters post here
 

post here how much you hate..

wether its me or your mother

or your post man

lets get some hate flowing..

come on you pussies!


fuck shit bitch ass pussy shit

i love rip raster.

he does a good job of licking my balls.

I think you have a hard on for Rip you tranny homo!

Sounds like you have a hard-on for the tranny. :1orglaugh

alright, well, if you say so...

you're a newbie who got a free ride from a rich friend?

rip raster is a tranny?
interesting.

where can i find more details on this?

Hey aren't you a woman?

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Yep, I'm a real tomboy.

So you're a tranny? That's pretty queer.

i hate people who are afraid to just hang loose and enjoy their life, whether its hookers, drugs, travelling, fingering your brother... just fucking DO IT...

i also hate people who dont know how to drive

i also hate people who make a puddle beneath the urinol i gotta stand in... aim to please for christ sake...

i hate that we didnt nuke the entire middle east yet

i hate when the dollar gets weaker and the whore-buying-power is decreased...

i hate when my anonymous company and bank account send me something in russian and i have to go to translate.ru to find out wtf they said and it always turns out its just announcing holidays.

i hate when i go to jerk off and the astroglide wont spew that one last drop that i need

i hate when i get too stoned and forget my hotel room number and have to go to the main desk 2 times to re-ask what my room number is...

i hate when my panties get a run in them.. errr oopss

i just hate you, dont know your mother

You're just a little punk kid, isn't it past your bedtime?

don't hate, just half of your post are real fucked-up and go over the line even for a bbs :glugglug

nope. and this little punk kid is 47. don't make fun of my growth defects!

Hey old man lets see some of your grafitti art

I don't write. I showcase and document graffiti in my city.

I hate haters.

I hate people who hate haters:321GFY

haha been there, done that. One time I was staying at a posh hotel and I came back after a night wandering around the city, tripping off my nut. I forgot my room number, had to ask the lady at reception, wandered off again and got lost trying to find the room, and then promptly forgot the room number again... so I had to go back to reception and get her to draw me a little map.

Last year in vegas anytime we went back to our hotel we had to get a new room key. We must have lost 10 of them

:feels-hot :mad:

that's totally what happed to me 2 days ago here... cept i wasnt tripping, i was stoned....

she had to write my room number on a card after the second time i came downstairs.... i was trying my keycard in like almost every door on the floor... ppl were coming out of their rooms looking at me wandering the floor with my 5 mcdonalds cheeseburgers and 20 chicken nuggest and 6 bottles of water in my hand... =))

luckily the hote is right on dam square so i could at least find the hotel =)

I'd like to make some drawings of him/her... :boid