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I haven't checked up on Jon Sweet for a while. Is he becoming more and more crazy, or what?
Now he thinks that Dr. M was at ASU in half-past '97, and he thinks we gave him the "Golden Ticket" back to ASU because he thinks we said that he didn't really plagiarize, but they were looking for an excuse to kick him out (due to his antisocial behavior that he denies). Otherwise he still sticks to the same delusions he's had since the 90s.Is he becoming more and more crazy, or what?
To be fair he said pop bottles, I think he meant that shitty waxy candy that's shaped like soda bottles, I'd believe that a little bag of those was ten cents thirty years ago. And given his obsession with really shitty candy that seems like something he'd buy.
I sort of liked them.Aw, man, I remember those things. They were awful!
I sort of liked them.Those candy cigarettes he was sperging about were hideous, though. The only reason I can imagine anyone (read: Jon) wanting to consume them is because he thinks he'd be giving the middle finger to the political correctness that made it undesirable to pretend-smoke.
This is even more hilarious if you remember that Jon is more than old enough to smoke for reals and waste his money on actual, carcinogenic cigarettes instead of fake ones made of wallpaper paste, or whatever the hell went into those things.
This is even more hilarious if you remember that Jon is more than old enough to smoke for reals and waste his money on actual, carcinogenic cigarettes instead of fake ones made of wallpaper paste, or whatever the hell went into those things.
Oh, he meant those? Yeah, I'd reckon back then a small bag of those were around a dime depending on the store, since that was just sugar and failure in a sample size package. I thought he meant actual bottles of coke, which is a far better buy for those with a sweet tooth. I don't know why the fuck anyone would want them.To be fair he said pop bottles, I think he meant that shitty waxy candy that's shaped like soda bottles, I'd believe that a little bag of those was ten cents thirty years ago. And given his obsession with really shitty candy that seems like something he'd buy.
I think it's because he thinks smoking makes you look cool due to fucked psychosis, but is so childish and spineless due to his mom that he lacks the balls to buy a pack of Newports or something equally terrible to indulge in the fantasy. Probably because his mom probably tells him that he sure ain't smoking that shit in her house.I sort of liked them.Those candy cigarettes he was sperging about were hideous, though. The only reason I can imagine anyone (read: Jon) wanting to consume them is because he thinks he'd be giving the middle finger to the political correctness that made it undesirable to pretend-smoke.
This is even more hilarious if you remember that Jon is more than old enough to smoke for reals and waste his money on actual, carcinogenic cigarettes instead of fake ones made of wallpaper paste, or whatever the hell went into those things.
He'd never buy Newports. Those are jiggaboo cigarettes.Newports
I'm not sure what other brand would be in his budget though, since this is a childman who thought that a dollar was a gift from heaven. Nigga's so poor that he thinks that prison food is sumptuous, and thus too rich for his blood.He'd never buy Newports. Those are jiggaboo cigarettes.
Pall Malls. He'd definitely smoke Pall Malls.I'm not sure what other brand would be in his budget though, since this is a childman who thought that a dollar was a gift from heaven. Nigga's so poor that he thinks that prison food is sumptuous, and thus too rich for his blood.
That or Basic's or GPC's (Grossest Pack of Cigarettes)Pall Malls. He'd definitely smoke Pall Malls.
If Sweet were to smoke in the house, Mama Sweet would probably revoke his TV and internet privileges. No point in grounding him since he never really leaves the house.Probably because his mom probably tells him that he sure ain't smoking that shit in her house.
Basic Full Flavors, the bane of mankind. Parliaments aren't real fun either.That or Basic's or GPC's (Grossest Pack of Cigarettes)