Author Topic: R.I.P. Daisy and Rudy  (Read 2962 times)

It's because they don't have the courage to pull rifles on 7-foot-armed wiggers irl.
i would if i was at least 11 feet away.

Why do people feel the need to be starfishs on the internet? Is it because they would get their asses kicked IRL if they tried that stuff?
Would you really expect a community like BLF to be nice to everyone all the time?

i would if i was at least 11 feet away.

But what would you do if he punched you?

It's because they don't have the courage to pull rifles on 7-foot-armed wiggers irl.
I'd gladly shoot you, legal or not, if you come anywhere near me.

I'd gladly shoot you, legal or not, if you come anywhere near me.

You're making the situation worse.

Stocking feeds on your tears.

I'd gladly shoot you, legal or not, if you come anywhere near me.

You wouldn't shoot a girl. You'd try to show off your rifle and talk about how many black people you've shot in self-defense and then tell me that you don't have any friends by choice so I wouldn't think you're a loser. If you could even talk anyways, you'd probably just blush really hard, stutter, and act really awkward.

But what would you do if he punched you?
7 foot arms<11 feet away with a rifle. i can shoot off a round before he lunges at me, startling him enough to loose concentration long enough for me to actually hit him, would the first random shot miss.

You're making the situation worse.

Stocking feeds on your tears.
Stocking's only trying to incite an argument to go "hurr I typed more words than you, so I'm smarter"

Stocking's only trying to incite an argument to go "hurr I typed more words than you, so I'm smarter"

Confirmed for stupid.

Stocking's only trying to incite an argument to go "hurr I typed more words than you, so I'm smarter"
and you're making an argument of how you'd be able to kick their asses irl, when really it doesn't matter

I laughed as I pictured a goat laying on a couch.

and you're making an argument of how you'd be able to kick their asses irl, when really it doesn't matter
I never said I personally could, I'm just saying, are they really like this IRL, like running into funerals yelling that the deceased deserved it?

I never said I personally could, I'm just saying, are they really like this IRL, like running into funerals yelling that the deceased deserved it?

I didn't do that, but I wouldn't put it past you to do something like that at a black man's funeral.

Daisy

Daisy was a goat of mine. A pet. Yes. She would come inside and lay on the couch with us. She was the second sweetest thing ever. We had to give her up because we didn't live on a ranch, we lived in the suburbs. Not kidding. So she went to my mom's friend's friend's ranch. The owner of the ranch would make them muffins with goat-friendly things and feed them to them. She was recently killed by a bobcat, one week before we were going to see her in Dallas.

Rudy

Rudy was a 17 year old year old cat, who was nearly blind in his right eye. He was nice to EVERYONE and EVERYTHING. He was very frail, and my other cat Seven would mess with him and try to play. He didn't have any front claws, and could not defend himself. Because he was so weak, he couldn't climb trees. Coyotes have been moving into our neighborhood, and that's what got him.
I HAD A CAT NAMED RUDY THAT WAS 17 AND WAS BLIND IN ONE EYE.  IT GLOWED, AND HE DIED FROM BEING PUT DOWN.

Orange tabby, not sure what yours was.  He was a real fatty lol.  I'll post pictures if you don't believe me.

EDIT: His name was originally OJ, but he was kind of freaky so we called him "Rude and Disgusting"