If this were real life and someone called me copy pasta (not in jest or lightheartedly) I'd have them.
You know what it's kind of sad people are too afraid to call me racist to my face and mostly only do so on the internet.
I'm not joking. I'll smack their faces in. Getting facesty with me is a good way to lose your face. If you let one person slander you and get away with it they all will do it. The next thing they do will be worse. You need to learn to just nip it in the bud.
That copy pasta is what you need to learn to be for real. Learn not to be a joke, not to be all talk. Learn to talk with your fists and you'll shut everyone up.
Look at all these leftists. They're cowards. Just knock one of them for six and watch the rest fall in line. Come on, call me a racist, do it, make my bloody day. If there are consequences for the kind of shit they pull they'll stop. Laugh at me if you like. If they dare take the bait and call me a racist then I'll make sure there are consequences. I'll do all the damage I can so that when the authorities arrive it'll be too late.
If I were a cop and it were illegal to stop a criminal I'd still stop them no matter what.
If you're not good at fighting that's alright you can at least watch my blind spots.
Violence is the only language they know. Might makes right. Learn it, get fluent in it. Sooner or later you'll have to. If you're not good with your fists then train with the gun.
If you're afraid to die no problem just don't get in our way.
Follow me and the likes of me. Be the real deal, not just a homage like the copy pasta you just delivered.
Where I am the law is strange. If someone calls me racist after I say that calling me racist will lead to a violation of the law they will be found guilty for a breach of the peace because they knowingly took action leading to a breaking of the law. It's basically FIFO. Muslims are abusing it to make it so you can't say Muhammad ain't no prophet. The police will arrest you because the Muslims said they will resort to terrorism if you do that and a breach of the peace.
Anyone tells me I can't say Muhammad ain't no prophet and I'll not only break the law but the worst possible ones. If anyone tries to limit my freedom and my religion then they are breaking the law by knowingly triggering me to break the law and thus causing the law to be violated. We are after all a society of law and order.
If you know someone is going to slit throats if you say something and you say something then it's mens rea an those lives are on you. You shall be prosecuted as such. Legally speaking being threatening and disclosing terms or conditions under which you would break the law in fact works in your favour. The sooner you do it the better.
This is why Europe is mixed up about the Charlie Hebdo affair. Because we still have this remnant legal code. If they published that knowing that some people might go on a murdering spree...
Also if you have kids under 11 they can't be prosecuted so as soon as possible teach them to pick pocket, etc. Have loads of them so when one is of age you still have more.
Go out on the street. Be a macho man for real, not just a copy pasta. We need more of us walking the beat. I can only cover so many blocks.
When they say macho man, tough guy, masculinity, dismissively, that's what they're afraid of. They're trying to put you off it, of being yourself and what they are afraid off. Putting you off the scent. Think about it. They wouldn't put you off being those things if you couldn't be them. They don't want you to outshine them. Be exactly that which they deny. Don't let them deny you. Deny them. Be a real man. They're afraid of you. Be you. Give them a shiner.
It's not a LARP but I will say this, don't try this at home.
My actions and words are specific to the circumstances both legal and otherwise I find myself in.
I do however hope that I shall share some of the intricacies to our common yet different cultures as well as open peoples' eyes and have them consider there might be more avenues available to them than they realise.
Including what you can truly achieve with freedom of speech, or typing. You might not remember but they use to call us motormouths when we had no keyboard to punish.
We also write a lot as we're from the millennial generation where for example we used to perform remarkable feats such as reading an entire book cover to cover!
For such a self-professed whatever-the-fuck-legend-in-your-own-mind, you assume way too much. Still, my favorite account, with this shitty site had subscriptions and followings.
The magic spark started in my soul escaped to my mind where it then travelled through my finger tips and it wont stop there. I am not afraid of disappointing you. I am afraid of disappointing my own appointment on this plane of existence. I do not care for legend or beyond the grave but rather what I bring to the grave. I shall exhaust all words until there is nothing left but that which is beyond words. If you thought the left were bad enough with their wordsmiths wait until you see what's in store for them. Your parents shall cover your eyes lest you turn to a pillar of salt.
I'm me. I say what I say. I say the things that have not been said. I do not define myself by saying things I liked hearing then repeating to then be liked by others with ears. This is actually what I look like in real life, the lumbering towering unknown cynic. No one shall ever know me but they shall know my work. The work never ends even though the body might we shall find another. If you meet me you shall find yourself pierced by my eyes and failing that my words which I have been told many a time cut like knives. This man is me. Now you know how I appear. Look at how the shell is worn. That is how I wear it. That is how you shall know me. Do you see the eyes? Cursed with knowledge and understanding. In every generation one of us is born. Two souls inhabiting one body. The self and the awareness of self. The mirror. We refuse to be known by name only our deeds. Consider yourself blessed to brush aside one of us. I am seen and I have seen. A true cynic shall never be known by name but by deed.
When evil removes all those who are unlike them leaving only those alike with their cancel culture and otherwise then only evil shall be found among them and no innocence. Then the party begins. Not one shall be worth saving as they cannot tolerate the company of those worth more than they.
God has spoken. I look forward to meeting you in person in the after life.
If this were real life and someone called me copy pasta (not in jest or lightheartedly) I'd have them.
You know what it's kind of sad people are too afraid to call me racist to my face and mostly only do so on the internet.
I'm not joking. I'll smack their faces in. Getting facesty with me is a good way to lose your face. If you let one person slander you and get away with it they all will do it. The next thing they do will be worse. You need to learn to just nip it in the bud.
That copy pasta is what you need to learn to be for real. Learn not to be a joke, not to be all talk. Learn to talk with your fists and you'll shut everyone up.
Look at all these leftists. They're cowards. Just knock one of them for six and watch the rest fall in line. Come on, call me a racist, do it, make my bloody day. If there are consequences for the kind of shit they pull they'll stop. Laugh at me if you like. If they dare take the bait and call me a racist then I'll make sure there are consequences. I'll do all the damage I can so that when the authorities arrive it'll be too late.
If I were a cop and it were illegal to stop a criminal I'd still stop them no matter what.
If you're not good at fighting that's alright you can at least watch my blind spots.
Violence is the only language they know. Might makes right. Learn it, get fluent in it. Sooner or later you'll have to. If you're not good with your fists then train with the gun.
If you're afraid to die no problem just don't get in our way.
Follow me and the likes of me. Be the real deal, not just a homage like the copy pasta you just delivered.
Where I am the law is strange. If someone calls me racist after I say that calling me racist will lead to a violation of the law they will be found guilty for a breach of the peace because they knowingly took action leading to a breaking of the law. It's basically FIFO. Muslims are abusing it to make it so you can't say Muhammad ain't no prophet. The police will arrest you because the Muslims said they will resort to terrorism if you do that and a breach of the peace.
Anyone tells me I can't say Muhammad ain't no prophet and I'll not only break the law but the worst possible ones. If anyone tries to limit my freedom and my religion then they are breaking the law by knowingly triggering me to break the law and thus causing the law to be violated. We are after all a society of law and order.
If you know someone is going to slit throats if you say something and you say something then it's mens rea an those lives are on you. You shall be prosecuted as such. Legally speaking being threatening and disclosing terms or conditions under which you would break the law in fact works in your favour. The sooner you do it the better.
This is why Europe is mixed up about the Charlie Hebdo affair. Because we still have this remnant legal code. If they published that knowing that some people might go on a murdering spree...
Also if you have kids under 11 they can't be prosecuted so as soon as possible teach them to pick pocket, etc. Have loads of them so when one is of age you still have more.
Go out on the street. Be a macho man for real, not just a copy pasta. We need more of us walking the beat. I can only cover so many blocks.
When they say macho man, tough guy, masculinity, dismissively, that's what they're afraid of. They're trying to put you off it, of being yourself and what they are afraid off. Putting you off the scent. Think about it. They wouldn't put you off being those things if you couldn't be them. They don't want you to outshine them. Be exactly that which they deny. Don't let them deny you. Deny them. Be a real man. They're afraid of you. Be you. Give them a shiner.
You do like to type, doncha? Got a fancy ergo mechanical keyboard? I do!
Good stuff, tho, bucko. You are my favorite account here now, keep the LARP going! 😂🤣🤣😂🤣😂
No I use the cheapest keyboard for a fiver.
It's not a LARP but I will say this, don't try this at home.
My actions and words are specific to the circumstances both legal and otherwise I find myself in.
I do however hope that I shall share some of the intricacies to our common yet different cultures as well as open peoples' eyes and have them consider there might be more avenues available to them than they realise.
Including what you can truly achieve with freedom of speech, or typing. You might not remember but they use to call us motormouths when we had no keyboard to punish.
We also write a lot as we're from the millennial generation where for example we used to perform remarkable feats such as reading an entire book cover to cover!
For such a self-professed whatever-the-fuck-legend-in-your-own-mind, you assume way too much. Still, my favorite account, with this shitty site had subscriptions and followings.
The magic spark started in my soul escaped to my mind where it then travelled through my finger tips and it wont stop there. I am not afraid of disappointing you. I am afraid of disappointing my own appointment on this plane of existence. I do not care for legend or beyond the grave but rather what I bring to the grave. I shall exhaust all words until there is nothing left but that which is beyond words. If you thought the left were bad enough with their wordsmiths wait until you see what's in store for them. Your parents shall cover your eyes lest you turn to a pillar of salt.
I'm me. I say what I say. I say the things that have not been said. I do not define myself by saying things I liked hearing then repeating to then be liked by others with ears. This is actually what I look like in real life, the lumbering towering unknown cynic. No one shall ever know me but they shall know my work. The work never ends even though the body might we shall find another. If you meet me you shall find yourself pierced by my eyes and failing that my words which I have been told many a time cut like knives. This man is me. Now you know how I appear. Look at how the shell is worn. That is how I wear it. That is how you shall know me. Do you see the eyes? Cursed with knowledge and understanding. In every generation one of us is born. Two souls inhabiting one body. The self and the awareness of self. The mirror. We refuse to be known by name only our deeds. Consider yourself blessed to brush aside one of us. I am seen and I have seen. A true cynic shall never be known by name but by deed.
When evil removes all those who are unlike them leaving only those alike with their cancel culture and otherwise then only evil shall be found among them and no innocence. Then the party begins. Not one shall be worth saving as they cannot tolerate the company of those worth more than they.
God has spoken. I look forward to meeting you in person in the after life.