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Richard "Terra" Jones / Fire / Buffalo Bill / Lightning Princess / Leslie Eclaire / Stilanas - pedo former teacher, melted plastic bag lookalike, poop/bbw dwarf fetish, masturbating driver
People rarely change until the hit absolutely rock bottom and I would consider my rock bottom to be Fire half a decade ago. I'm fascinated to see how low he can continue to go.
That's the problem with the concept of "rock bottom" - it's completely subjective. Some never hit it; others scrabble around there for years quite undeterred. This being so, we may yet find ourselves watching in horror as Terra begins streetwalking (or attempts to do so), in efforts to pay the rent - all the while convinced that in doing so, she's sticking it to a patriarchal capitalist society or some such nonsense.
It scares me that people are remembering stuff I said. Still, I pretty much liked Taxman. I hope he's doing well. He has stopped being a lolcow lately!
I'd actually be pretty okay with Dickard here doing well, too, but I'm a lot less optimistic about it.
Since Richard is as big an attention whore as Phil is, I'm giving him an ultimatum. He can either talk to us here, or if he continues his pathetic begging for attention I'm relocating this thread to Phil's private subforum for a little while where he can't see us talking about him.
Then he will be legitimately alone as not even the other troons will see he has a thread here.
You could actually just quit giving a fuck what we think and go actually live a life worth living, but everyone from SA up until now has told you that shit. It's obvious it isn't going to happen.
So go ahead, prove us wrong you dumbass faggot.
You aren't going to, but you wish you could. And you actually could. . .but you won't.
Get your shit together. There is nobody else in the world aside from therapists and counselors that can help you turn in the right direction. You put this shit on yourself. Stop playing victim, own up to the fact that you're an utter waste of space at this point, and either just end it already or make an effort to change yourself for the better.
I know this isn't going to be nailed into your head but I'm saying it anyways, because I'm trying to be optimistic and hope that maybe--just maybe--you'll quit being a whiny, attention whoring loser.
You could say that you're going to stop obsessively reading what we're saying about you, for a start.
When your dad died you had a brief moment of clarity which you lost the moment you landed back in Chicago. Return to that moment of clarity and take a different path than the one you chose before.
How many of them have ever dropped everything to be there when you've needed them? How many of them visited you in hospital, cleaned your living space while you were there and made food for you to eat when you came out? How many have accompanied you to appointments you didn't want to attend?
Liking your stuff on social media is not friendship. Sharing the same ideology is not friendship. Donating to your GFM is not friendship.
I don't give a shit whether you sell out your "friends" or not, but you need to look at what they bring to your life beyond superficial validation. You've been in Chicago two years now and your life is no better today than it was when you first got there. Hell, it's worse in some ways.
No-one else can set you on a different path, but if you keep doing the same thing you're going to keep getting the same results.