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| Flings doodoo and poopoo Join Date: Jun 2002 Location: NYC
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| The Clam before the Storm Join Date: Jan 2002
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You must be new here. There's hooves and angry firemen and ladyboy lawyers that can fill you in.
__________________ Hey man, I guess it's worth it if I can help one little white girl learn the difference between a black man and a refrigerator. - Walter | |
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| Flew too close to the sun on wings of Pastrami Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: South Bay, So Cal
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+8 Internets | Hai, System of a Down wrote this song about me. No wait, they got it from Charles Manson who named his environmental group about me... I can't give Mippo anymore negs =( |
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| Tuco's real life pic! Join Date: Mar 2002 Location: Ranger
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Ironically, I was out drinking with Seth Petruzelli tonight but who knows, it might have just been another one of my delusions! Hell, I don't even know why I've spent years training Jiu-Jitsu and MMA when I could simply be an internet tough guy which is 10 times cooler. Why stop there, I could even be an NFL player like Utnayan! Man, now that I think about it, I'm obviously wasting my time at the Jiu-Jitsu school. However, if you do stop in and say hi, I'd be more then happy to prove the story in this thread Then you can post it and get called delusional as well. It would be grand~
__________________ The McCain campaign tried to sell us Palin and we said, "Thanks, but no thanks on that bitch from no where." | |
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| Registered User Join Date: Dec 2002
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+43 Internets | God, Mippo. You have fucking perfected doucheyness. Every time I call someone a douche from this point forward I'll be comparing them to you in my mind. You and your pouty-lipped, gigantic 4-foot tall spikey-haired 10 gallon bucket of a head. You are literally the epitome of the word. It really bothers me knowing that someone like you can exist. Man, I mean how do people end up like you? Is it nature? Is it nurture? You are such a douchebag, and I don't mean that in the "man that guy is a jerk!" kind of way. I mean that in the "man, that guy is just completely unaware of how other people view him" kind of way. It's not that you're delusional, you fucking nitwit. Everything you claim on these forums could be 100% true and you would still be a gigantic douche for posting it. In fact, in a way it might be even worse if it all were true. I actually think it might make you more of a douche if these things were true and you felt the need to come here and tell us all about them completely unsolicited. Nobody gives a fuck about your real life you fucking imbecile. The fact that you seemingly don't realize this is why everyone hates you. The only reason people ever respond to your posts is because they're fucking dumbfounded that something as douchey as you is even allowed to exist. Unfortunately for you there is no cure for this. Once a person is as broken and completely removed from reality as you are, there is no going back, and to normal, intelligent adults you can hardly even be considered a person. No opinion you have on any subject will be of any value to a normal person. You're like a piece of furniture that makes noise. I have no doubt you will completely misinterpret this entire post in the douchiest way possible. You can't help it. You're a talking ottoman. You might as well not even exist. In fact we would all appreciate it if you ceased to.
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| where is my mind Join Date: Dec 2006
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+31 Internets | I'll never forget the first time I met Mippo. The world erupted into colors like you've never seen. An angelic choir began singing the most harmonious melody, and Pro Mixed Martial Artist Seth Petruzelli came forward to instruct me on how to properly adress him. That was the last I remember. I awoke to the noisy bustle of the city around me. I inspected my pants and discovered sometime during the event I had both soiled myself and orgasmed. I went home to shower, head still struggling to comprehend what I had been witness to. It was there in the shower I discovered the mark. Just above my left ass cheek there was Mippo's name, burnt forever into my flesh. MIPPO. Please let me bask in your glory once again, my life has been emptiness since that day! |
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