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Attn: Wallyballs!!

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DIE ANTWOORD are perfroming at this fokken crazy Serbian rave at 3AM IN THE MORNING...bodies layin all OVER THE FLOOR AND....I don't know how they got there but i guess i mustve killed'em...o fok!


Your thoughts? (Feel free to use as many words as you like!)



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This band has touch a deep dark place in you Bread. This dark place exist in all of us even the seemingly pure people in our lives. Most though are able to go throughout their lives and never have this place discovered. This band has unlocked your deep dark place.

Why? Who's to say. Maybe it's the lyrics, maybe it's what they are attempting to represent. Maybe it's those nasty ass smelling cloves the chick is smoking. Why doesn't matter. What matters is that you have acknowledged your dark place. You know now that it exist and this enables you to control it.

Recognizing this isn't enough to prevent it from becoming a reality though. This dark place in some becomes too powerfull to supress. The fact that you have a place, Serbian Rave could be a clue or it could be symbolic representation of something all together different.

I doubt it practical to expect you will refrain from future raves or other drug induced places of expression. Therefore you will either have to create a self monitoring control system for yourself or run the risk af a potential massacre.

The potential risk for harm to come to an individual alone with you would appear to be minimal but to be safe Robyn should not push buttons or confront you with too much aggression. It is more likely that if you are to actually lose control and your dream scenerio become a reallity it will be in a group setting. Maybe at one of these Mini Bashes. A good chance that at one of these events there will be at least one attendee that you have been polite too but never really liked much and this person could say or do something that would trigger your inner demon to emrge and do terrible troubles to many innocents. It might cause a little forum friction but if there is a poster that fits this criteria it would be best to get it out in the open now and not harbor the pent up frustrations.


As I've reminded everyone many times I only practice in human psychology but I feel I am on to something significant here.

It's either as I have described or you simply had a bad trip after a bad night of gambling and those smelly ass cloves that chick smokes just made you sick at the thought.
 
Love it Wallyballs! I gave you the green light and you peeled out like a mutherfucker!

Wally at last year's bash there were many online enemies there. Nothing was triggered. I'm not an animal Wallyballs.


I'm MC Hammer!!! Ohh oh! Oh Oh! I'M MC HAMMER!!!
 
BREAD.........................speaking of MC Hammer. Saturday night after the Rays game ICE ICE BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!!.......Vanilla Ice in concert. Bread this is all you. You got the moves for White Guy rap. You gotta go Bread.
 
I wasn't asking you to the game Bread. I'm not going either. I was just letting you know in case you wanted to pull out the old hair gel and those parachute pants. Don't lie you still have a pair of parachute Vanilla Ice pants.
 
Even though I wasn't inviting you to the Rays game, even though I wasn't even going to the Rays game myself this weekend, I am certainly kind of put off now that had I been going to the Rays game and had I actually been inviting you to join me at the Rays game I was quickly told in so many words NO!. Yet Coug's waltzes into a thread titled ATT Wallyballs, reads a reply made to me and interjects his own offer and is easily accepted without any disclaimers at all.
 
Had I been inviting you to the game I would have naturally have bought you A beer but I would not have indulged you in getting hammered and allowed you to drive home. I wasn't inviting you to the game though so get hall sleeping drunk for all I care.