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I have had relatives in the military all the way back to the Civil War. I can not beleave the audasity of these people. I beleave they shouldnt be shot but rather tied to a table and eaten by 3 rats. I see nothing wrong with taking a bag of bricks to these peoples faces... Not to mention my dad went to Iraq for four months. AND My uncle went to Iraq What was it like 9 times he got divorced because of this. And my Cousin was a countracter got his arm blown off and is now braindead. My great grandfather was shot 3 times in WWII. Not to mention my brother is inlisting into the Air Force soon and he might be deployed.

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I have had relatives in the military all the way back to the civil war. I can not believe the audacity of these people. I believe they shouldn't be shot but rather tied to a table and eaten by 3 rats. I see nothing wrong with taking a bag of bricks to these peoples faces... Not to mention my dad went to Iraq for four months. And my uncle went to Iraq What was it like 9 times he got divorced because of this. And my cousin was a contractor got his arm blown off and is now brain dead. My great grandfather was shot 3 times in WWII. Not to mention my brother is enlisting into the Air Force soon and he might be deployed.

Why only three rats? Also, spelling corrected.

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The idea is good but the execution is flawed.

Protesting the war? Go for it. It's your right. Protesting at the funeral of a dead solider? Well, you just might be a redneck.

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The idea is good but the execution is flawed.

Protesting the war? Go for it. It's your right. Protesting at the funeral of a dead solider? Well, you just might be a redneck.

Rednecks don't protest the funerals of soldiers. Only this cult does.

Apparently one cult does it and suddenly its everyone that is doing it.

I find it depressing all the publicity this cult gets, and suddenly we are discussing them again after years and years after the fact.

OH NO THESE GUYS PROTEST FUNERALS OF SOLDARZ FROM IRAK WHOM OF WHICH I DON'T EVEN POLITICALLY AGREE WITH, I WUD BURN THEM AND EAT THEIR EYES OUT CUS THEIR PROTESTS AND SIGNS ARE THE EQUIVALENT OF BURNING SMALL KITTENS IN A FIRE.

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Got to be in the middle of nowhere if they did this anywhere else they would be shot dead...

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Rednecks don't protest the funerals of soldiers. Only this cult does.

Apparently one cult does it and suddenly its everyone that is doing it.

I find it depressing all the publicity this cult gets, and suddenly we are discussing them again after years and years after the fact.

OH NO THESE GUYS PROTEST FUNERALS OF SOLDARZ FROM IRAK WHOM OF WHICH I DON'T EVEN POLITICALLY AGREE WITH, I WUD BURN THEM AND EAT THEIR EYES OUT CUS THEIR PROTESTS AND SIGNS ARE THE EQUIVALENT OF BURNING SMALL KITTENS IN A FIRE.

Yeah, they do these little stunts mostly for publicity. I bet that underneath it all, they're really hardcore national socialists.

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their lives must be pretty lame now, given that everyone in this country enjoys showing contempt for them for whatever reason. (reactions? personal insecurities?) either way, its interesting to think that since their lives are now quite very lame, (or lamer than they were before) they probably use their faith in god as a spiritual glue to hold their retarded family and broken lives together. Seeing that they are alive and somewhat content just the same, I wonder what its like to draw out society's complete hate and then carry on in life with personal strength brought on by faith in beliefs that seem benevolent in the long run only to the individual? (religion) The god might not be real, but whatever they're clinging to for a sense of good and rightiousness in their own minds to carry on living is real. I should utilize this inner strength to maximum achievement.

im quite manipulative, my social skills are in ship shape, my image is both sexually attractive and intimidating, and no one that plays a part in my personal life know's whats going on behind my beautiful blue eyes. im just a kid, but I'm starting to realize my potential to shape the world in my image. people are naturally drawn to me in life, leaving me with the choice of pushing them away, exploiting them, or making connections that will help my cause. for too long I've been using these skills and abilities to get me things that don't matter. drugs, girls, possessions... those are becoming meaningless. every pill I take is less sublime, every thrust I make inside a girl that means nothing to me is starting to feel more and more awkward.. the designer clothes that make the girls fall all over themselves are starting to tighten at the seams... its becoming uncomfortable to hold up this lie much longer. no worries from me though, I never had to make my life a lie, I did it by choice, but the free ride has come to an end. I'm getting older. my grades are now my primary focus, (as if I'd actually have to make an effort to succeed in public school) and I will be going to a very good college. I will be making connections, leaving no experience or opportunity out of this time in my life. I'm done with the child's play... culture jamming, graffiti, vandalism, sticking up fliers in the middle of the night... I'm moving on to action. Lots, and lots, of indirect action. If I am ever lucky enough to see blood drawn... hooo boy. What I would give to see real, animal instinctual reinforcement of my ideas driven home with the bullets of a man's gun in what he would call the "revolution". There will be a revolution, not because I'm an idealist or any of that stupid shit, but because society is broken. It is in the natural order of progression from this point in time. It is inevitable, and I'm going to speed up this inevitability. It will be the most beautiful phenomena I have witnessed in the natural world, and I want to be at the center. You cannot reform the police, the economy, the government, the courts, taxes, wars, etc etc because they are all related. They are all broken. It's coming into place for me piece by piece and I am just as hopeless as the rest of humanity.

Time to roll another beatie, buy some more shit I don't need, and then drive to my girl's house so we can exchange fuck faces. I gotta get this bitterness out.

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its basically goes from there lives sucks and then goes onto say how the world is becoming a corupt hell hole...

did I get it right?

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nope. my train of thought is widely thought to be hard to follow

but! a helpful tip: those of you wondering why women are such alien and contemptible creatures should spend more time trying to understand them. Sure, your masculine strength allows you to over power and rape them, but then again you still freeze up and choke in fear when one approaches you and says something as simple as "hello"

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their lives must be pretty lame now, given that everyone in this country enjoys showing contempt for them for whatever reason. (reactions? personal insecurities?) either way, its interesting to think that since their lives are now quite very lame, (or lamer than they were before) they probably use their faith in god as a spiritual glue to hold their retarded family and broken lives together. Seeing that they are alive and somewhat content just the same, I wonder what its like to draw out society's complete hate and then carry on in life with personal strength brought on by faith in beliefs that seem benevolent in the long run only to the individual? (religion) The god might not be real, but whatever they're clinging to for a sense of good and rightiousness in their own minds to carry on living is real. I should utilize this inner strength to maximum achievement.

im quite manipulative, my social skills are in ship shape, my image is both sexually attractive and intimidating, and no one that plays a part in my personal life know's whats going on behind my beautiful blue eyes. im just a kid, but I'm starting to realize my potential to shape the world in my image. people are naturally drawn to me in life, leaving me with the choice of pushing them away, exploiting them, or making connections that will help my cause. for too long I've been using these skills and abilities to get me things that don't matter. drugs, girls, possessions... those are becoming meaningless. every pill I take is less sublime, every thrust I make inside a girl that means nothing to me is starting to feel more and more awkward.. the designer clothes that make the girls fall all over themselves are starting to tighten at the seams... its becoming uncomfortable to hold up this lie much longer. no worries from me though, I never had to make my life a lie, I did it by choice, but the free ride has come to an end. I'm getting older. my grades are now my primary focus, (as if I'd actually have to make an effort to succeed in public school) and I will be going to a very good college. I will be making connections, leaving no experience or opportunity out of this time in my life. I'm done with the child's play... culture jamming, graffiti, vandalism, sticking up fliers in the middle of the night... I'm moving on to action. Lots, and lots, of indirect action. If I am ever lucky enough to see blood drawn... hooo boy. What I would give to see real, animal instinctual reinforcement of my ideas driven home with the bullets of a man's gun in what he would call the "revolution". There will be a revolution, not because I'm an idealist or any of that stupid shit, but because society is broken. It is in the natural order of progression from this point in time. It is inevitable, and I'm going to speed up this inevitability. It will be the most beautiful phenomena I have witnessed in the natural world, and I want to be at the center. You cannot reform the police, the economy, the government, the courts, taxes, wars, etc etc because they are all related. They are all broken. It's coming into place for me piece by piece and I am just as hopeless as the rest of humanity.

Time to roll another beatie, buy some more shit I don't need, and then drive to my girl's house so we can exchange fuck faces. I gotta get this bitterness out.

LOL. I thought you hated me? And yet, you seem to be echoing some of the things I've said in the past. That said, I really doubt your person is terribly intimidating.

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LOL. I thought you hated me? And yet, you seem to be echoing some of the things I've said in the past. That said, I really doubt your person is terribly intimidating.

I never said a word about hating you (nor would I), you just let me get the better of you. either way, I said sexually intimidating. I'm tall and stocky for my age, and even given my size, my image wouldn't intimidate men older than me.. girls call me pretty.

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their lives must be pretty lame now, given that everyone in this country enjoys showing contempt for them for whatever reason. (reactions? personal insecurities?) either way, its interesting to think that since their lives are now quite very lame, (or lamer than they were before) they probably use their faith in god as a spiritual glue to hold their retarded family and broken lives together. Seeing that they are alive and somewhat content just the same, I wonder what its like to draw out society's complete hate and then carry on in life with personal strength brought on by faith in beliefs that seem benevolent in the long run only to the individual? (religion) The god might not be real, but whatever they're clinging to for a sense of good and rightiousness in their own minds to carry on living is real. I should utilize this inner strength to maximum achievement.

im quite manipulative, my social skills are in ship shape, my image is both sexually attractive and intimidating, and no one that plays a part in my personal life know's whats going on behind my beautiful blue eyes. im just a kid, but I'm starting to realize my potential to shape the world in my image. people are naturally drawn to me in life, leaving me with the choice of pushing them away, exploiting them, or making connections that will help my cause. for too long I've been using these skills and abilities to get me things that don't matter. drugs, girls, possessions... those are becoming meaningless. every pill I take is less sublime, every thrust I make inside a girl that means nothing to me is starting to feel more and more awkward.. the designer clothes that make the girls fall all over themselves are starting to tighten at the seams... its becoming uncomfortable to hold up this lie much longer. no worries from me though, I never had to make my life a lie, I did it by choice, but the free ride has come to an end. I'm getting older. my grades are now my primary focus, (as if I'd actually have to make an effort to succeed in public school) and I will be going to a very good college. I will be making connections, leaving no experience or opportunity out of this time in my life. I'm done with the child's play... culture jamming, graffiti, vandalism, sticking up fliers in the middle of the night... I'm moving on to action. Lots, and lots, of indirect action. If I am ever lucky enough to see blood drawn... hooo boy. What I would give to see real, animal instinctual reinforcement of my ideas driven home with the bullets of a man's gun in what he would call the "revolution". There will be a revolution, not because I'm an idealist or any of that stupid shit, but because society is broken. It is in the natural order of progression from this point in time. It is inevitable, and I'm going to speed up this inevitability. It will be the most beautiful phenomena I have witnessed in the natural world, and I want to be at the center. You cannot reform the police, the economy, the government, the courts, taxes, wars, etc etc because they are all related. They are all broken. It's coming into place for me piece by piece and I am just as hopeless as the rest of humanity.

Time to roll another beatie, buy some more shit I don't need, and then drive to my girl's house so we can exchange fuck faces. I gotta get this bitterness out.

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WHAT IS HE SAYING MAN I DONT GET IT

IT'S TOO LONG TO READ MAN

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IT'S TOO LONG TO READ MAN

At first he talks about god, then he talks about how good and and how he can manipulate people, then it's about life in general then it's about pills and drug then life.

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Basically he's bragging up himself when he's really a loser who hangs out at McDonald's in his free time.

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At first he talks about god, then he talks about how good and and how he can manipulate people, then it's about life in general then it's about pills and drug then life.

So it's a summary of Battlefield Earth?

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