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Hi Tarl, can you ask your gay owl demon a rough estimate on your demise?Maybe just leave them alone to be happy. This thread is about me and my my wrinkled balls. Kill yourself.
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Hi Tarl, can you ask your gay owl demon a rough estimate on your demise?Maybe just leave them alone to be happy. This thread is about me and my my wrinkled balls. Kill yourself.
JERRY! JERRY! JERRY!Kwitokee AKA Sara Lancaster, originally from Fresno, later of Germany, then back here when she got dumped, wants to start shit.
Bad idea.
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I am taking the gloves off. I do not care if you talk shit about me, especially after we last spoke years ago and haven't been a couple for nearly a decade. But I am indeed pissed that you dare badmouth others merely for being associated with me. Why not go head to head instead of picking on third parties? Remember the time you threatened my mother? Or the time the cops had to be called because you were being so confrontational that even my uncle- the least confrontational person on Earth- was yelling at you?
You're a joke. Go fuck yourself, or whatever dude you are riding for rent.
Make sure to call on Zepar for this one instead of Stolas.I am taking the gloves off.
Tarl has a pact up the ass with Stolas.Make sure to call on Zepar for this one instead of Stolas.
Is this really something to be proud of?
I'm just some rando on the Internet, but the way you describe this situation sounds like a trap house. I'm not even throwing shade, I loved those days, it was wild, but you grow out of it. You develop skills, get a real job and some responsibility, and then you move on.
You already violated your own rule of not fucking losers then, whore!Im a masterb8r. See? Got you hooked.![]()
Tarl has a pact up the ass with Stolas.
I believe him calling on Zepar would be considered cheating.
You already violated your own rule of not fucking losers then, whore!![]()
Look how it is playing out for him...Wouldn't be the first time he's cheated, now, would it?
Well apparently Sam is not so far off base, considering that old Tarl has lauded her to the skies in this thread, much like a used car salesman trying to push us into buying a PT Cruiser with an oil leak. I have not seen him speak so glowingly of you. Not once.I fail to understand how the man I am associating with being a booze hound amounts to his home being a trap house. It seems like you're massively confused. I smoke weed. There are no other drugs.
I am not proud of the fact that I don't have to beg for sex any longer. I was simply addressing the psycho hose beast called Sam who can't get it through her mind that Tarl and her are finished forever. She is seething and stalking my Facebook apparently, hungry for morsels of discontent that she can eat to fuel her schadenfreude. It seems quite sad. It also does not seem like the behavior of a person who lives in heaven 24/7 ...
How much super chat money would it take for you to openly drink your booze on your lives instead of using a lame ass coffee cup that is fooling exactly no one?Hahaha! I am shitposting on a forum thread about me again to antagonize people.
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I was simply addressing the psycho hose beast called Sam who can't get it through her mind that Tarl and her are finished forever. She is seething and stalking my Facebook apparently, hungry for morsels of discontent that she can eat to fuel her schadenfreude. It seems quite sad. It also does not seem like the behavior of a person who lives in heaven 24/7 ...
Something something glass houses...DUMB BITCH
No one cares that you're native american. Or quarter anything. You're an American mut like the rest of us.Damn, Tarl took a break from grooming his "niece" and eating mother's dry ass turkey on a holiday to try to control a narrative.
I'm a quarter Native American and never prioritized that day of gluttony, but he really was seething in his own thread on this American holiday.
Such a multitasker.
Edit: My original post did not include quotation marks around the word "niece" and did not mention his mother's dry ass turkey.
Well apparently Sam is not so far off base, considering that old Tarl has lauded her to the skies in this thread, much like a used car salesman trying to push us into buying a PT Cruiser with an oil leak. I have not seen him speak so glowingly of you. Not once.
Face it, you're not Miss Right to Tarl, you're just Miss Right Now, and disposable like a condom to him. I understand that it's far better to have a roof over your head than not, but don't mistake his passive neglect of you for any sort of love or caring or respect towards you. You're paying room and board with your cooch, understandable, sad, but true.
@Sekhmet666 how was thanksgiving at castle Warrick? He always talks about how much he loves food and loves eating, but you said he barely eats and is drunk most of the time. Did you have a nice thanksgiving dinner? Was the food tasty?
Well, I'm sure it wasn't easy for him to scrape low enough into the bottom of the barrel to find someone even more desperate and pathetic than Samantha, but here you are. He'll probably punish you in some way, but he probably won't kick you out. Yet.Tarl and his dad are exceptional cooks! I wish he cooked for me more often. The Thanksgiving eats were top notch, but they decided to celebrate the feast without me, when I had to work, instead of celebrating on the actual holiday, when I was actually off of work.
If Styx doesn't choose to dump the turkey soup on my head for posting on here, I will get to taste it this evening. I think some other people of much lower intellect are having trouble understanding what is going on. I was just perplexed why his family was going to make turkey soup instead of eating turkey sandwiches for days. I haven't even tasted it yet, I'm sure it's going to be fantastic!
That’s just sad. There’s not really caring for a person, then there’s this. I’d do that to someone I hated, maybe, not my better half, love interest, soulmate or whatever it is you call each other.but they decided to celebrate the feast without me, when I had to work, instead of celebrating on the actual holiday, when I was actually off of work.