And so God made a liberal

you know it was...

naturally. i have been giving him shit for a long time now and sardonically calling him a "nigga" because he once used that word in all seriousness to insult another forum member for his spending habits.

i notice you NEVER bring that up, which clearly has nothing to do with your multiple memberships in white supremacy groups.
 
naturally. i have been giving him shit for a long time now and sardonically calling him a "nigga" because he once used that word in all seriousness to insult another forum member for his spending habits.

i notice you NEVER bring that up, which clearly has nothing to do with your multiple memberships in white supremacy groups.

oh you use racism to fight racism - glad you cleared that up for us...

like calling people mudsharks
 
Low IQ is also linked to Obama.

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I very much hope that sign has been photoshopped to be that way
 
sketchy etchy is a smart, intelligent fellow who really gets what sardonic means and has never joined a white supremacy group.

But you're not witty. Effort can only enhance talent which is already there, called potential. That's the difference between genius and what everyone else can do.
 
so you're a racist and a gay basher.

witness the tolerance of these upstanding republicans.

With many a pointed blossom rising delicate,
with the perfume strong I love,
With every leaf a miracle—and from this bush in
the dooryard,
With delicate-color’d blossoms and heart-shaped
leaves of rich green,
A sprig with its flower I break.
 
like when you implied BNB has something wrong with him because he had a gay experience? yeah you are one to talk

his friend, who got raped by his uncle, started masturbating next to him without his consent and then coerced him into gay sex at the tender age of 14.

that's childhood sexual abuse.
 
his friend, who got raped by his uncle, started masturbating next to him without his consent and then coerced him into gay sex at the tender age of 14.

that's childhood sexual abuse.

I knew a man, a common farmer, the father of
five sons,
And in them the fathers of sons, and in them
the fathers of sons.
This man was of wonderful vigor, calmness,
beauty of person,
The shape of his head, the pale yellow and
white of his hair and beard, the
immeasurable meaning of his black eyes, the
richness and breadth of his manners,
These I used to go and visit him to see, he was
wise also,
He was six feet tall, he was over eighty years
old, his sons were massive, clean, bearded,
tan-faced, handsome,
They and his daughters loved him, all who saw
him loved him,
They did not love him by allowance, they loved
him with personal love,
He drank water only, the blood show’d like
scarlet through the clear-brown skin of his
face,
He was a frequent gunner and fisher, he sail’d
his boat himself, he had a fine one
presented to him by a ship-joiner, he had
fowling-pieces presented to him by men
that loved him,
When he went with his five sons and many
grand-sons to hunt or fish, you would pick
him out as the most beautiful and vigorous
of the gang,
You would wish long and long to be with him,
you would wish to sit by him in the boat
that you and he might touch each other
 
naturally. i have been giving him shit for a long time now and sardonically calling him a "nigga" because he once used that word in all seriousness to insult another forum member for his spending habits.
Then produce that " in all seriousness insult" liar.
 
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