Oh fucking pisswank, I managed to miss Fatty Ding Dongs again!
So...here's what I gathered from the aftermath -
- Connor ragequits Kiwi farms
- Connor bitches about us on Long Panties for asspats
- Connor comes back to the Kiwi farms saying that he's no longer a crybaby loser
- Connor wants to hang out and doesn't afraid of anyone
- Connor has a thing for
@The Knife
- Maths is hard
- Connor won't write a resume because mum's gonna get the hump
- Connor retreats from Kiwi farms, either crying, raging or masturbating furiously
@Connor, Why do you keep crying back to Dong Punnet when things get difficult? It's pathetic. It just pretty much proves that you're in all of this for the attention. I will bet that there is, in actual fact, no WIP novelgasm, no desire to improve, and no 'hard commitment' to this maths course. All you do when you come on here is parrot all the criticisms that members have of you to 'prove' that you know you've done wrong. You never improve, you never show us anything that even gives us the slightest impression that you're bettering yourself at all.
And I think you like it that way.
This drama is your own personal interactive movie - the trials and turmoils of a young man just trying to get by in life, under pressure from all sides to be a conformist member of society...but then he is asked of something that he deems morally wrong. 'You expect me to do THIS?!', 'So you want me to crawl on my belly like a prole like everyone else and do THAT?!' That's when things get edgy and the 'fucky yous' and the 'motherfuckers' come out, like a misunderstood hero standing up for what they believe in because only they know that everyone else is inferior and stupid compared to his unique, mighty intellect. THIS is the problem.
STOP TRYING TO LIVE A SHITTY 80'S MOVIE.
You're not fooling me, Twatty Ping Pongs.