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..well I’ve learnt something new today.. I didn’t know that that sort of thing, was a thing.
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Shit’s gotten real yo.. 
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You should complain: my oldest granddaughter in her junior year, if she becomes a mom, would make me a generational vintage accessory if that would happen in the near future,
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My daughter is expected to have her own first daughter next weekend. Going to be hard getting called grandpa all the time.
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No! Tell her not to have the baby! She’s playing right into the hands of the capitalist. That kid is gonna end up a coal miner, Mr. A!
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Well, she is having a daughter, I don’t think they’ll become a coal miner anytime soon. Grandpa looks out for everybody’s well being. 
Lol, I wasn’t on Instagram for a week, and I’m already getting doxxed, gaslit and who knows what else. I’ll never go back to that wretched place again you’re fuckin A right.
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Update on the activities our vigilante and/or secret cult that the State can’t protect me from after telling them I’m a violent child molester and giving them directions to my house are up to.
Now they’re taking trash bags from the can. Looking for financial documents and/or something to get DNA samples from to plant somewhere to incriminate me?
Ahahaha, see, now you can’t do it cuz i called it and the cops will know that’s what you did. Lol, sucka. You betta aks somebody who the fuck i am, playboy.
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There’s a reason why I avoid all social media platforms.
It’s too bad you’re treated like that man. You seem like a decent working guy who is just minding his own business trying to make a life for himself. It’s a shame you’re treated like that.
Yeah it’s pretty fucked up. I got stalkers following me around telling everyone I’m a child molester to ruin any chance I have of making friends online.
Got another good one for ya. So I’m having my monthly lower-back episode when the pain from the deformities (maybe) caused by the degenerate filth (the mother) that smoked the entire time she was pregnant, the 25+ years of hard labor that burnt the cartilage pads clean out from between the lower vertebrae (have x-ray proof), and the inability to access medical care without having to pay $50,000 dollars, and I’m outside trying to get into my car to move it (they’re paving the road today) and i drop my keys. I can’t bend over to pick them up, so i slowly work my way down to a squat, grab the keys, but then i can’t stand back up. I try to get a hand hold on the side view mirror to try and pull myself up…
The neighbors gay kid (late teens i think) who never leaves the house and plays video games all day is twenty feet across from me sitting in his car, watching this guy crawling around in the road trying to pull himself up.
I don’t know if he was a) happy that the guy who he was told by the State is a violent child molester was suffering or b) if he thought i would try to molest him. In any case, he sat right there and watched the whole thing.
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… and lemme tell ya. This kind of thing boils my blood in ways i can’t even describe. A man as mighty as me, as hard as galvanized nails… crawling around on his knees because he can’t even stand up.
In my mind plays a time lapsed slide show of all the scumbag white trash capitalists that i worked my ass off for building houses for twenty years. They pull up in brand-new two ton trucks, the rest of the crew (the guys who actually build the house) either get dropped off by their pregnant white trash pill junkie girlfriends or they pull up in 2001 ford escorts. I see all their faces in my head with a black cross-hairs superimposed over everyone.
Why have i waited so long? What was i waiting for? Naive, afraid, what?
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It’s a dog-eat-dog world, man.
Is this chid molesting thing for real?
Nope. I’ve never made physical sexual contact with a childrens in my life except when i was a childrens in which case it wasn’t a foul.
However, i am a retired but seasoned exhibitionist whose dukakis has come into view of childrens on at least two occasions. Once during a streak down the fence line of the football field at a high-school in like 97-98. There’s a very strong chance there were childrens in the bleachers. The second occasion was when a kid saw me at the mall bookstore flashing a kinda trashy but hot asian chick (utterly dressed like an escort… like a Miami rap video stand in) because i was drunk. I don’t blame the alcohol as that is impossible to do (all that can be blamed in this universe is that mysterious impetus to discharge power and become a cause, to start moving about and declaring space. Even the smallest quark is doing it. It’s all the rage) but it certainly had a hand in encouraging it. Plus, i knew she knew i was drinking, so i got a psychokenetic pardon from her. She thought i was hot anyway (which makes matters worse because being a baddie emboldens an exhibitionist, making it even harder not to exhibit).
At any rate, the behavior, sans streaking, was unacceptable, sexually deviant (because i derived a bit of sexy-time pleasure from doing it) and not to be condoned by any western civilized man, woman or childrens.
Skipping ahead. I am a lifetime registered sexy-beast or SB as well as a lifetime sex offender or SO. When we put them together, we get a BOSS like me.
I, and many of my perverted countrymen, feel that the punishment i received and the consequences resulting in every detail of my social and professional life because of the disproportionate and massively overkilled nature of the penalty, warrants immediate and decisive attention to the matter and a reconsideration of its legal terms and conditions.
But yeah… I’ve got years on these forums and have stepped on a lot of people. First doxxing incident was serious business. Someone from a forum mailed printouts of some of my posts in which i wrote some pretty raw criticism of lawyers and the courts, etc., to my public defender for the two felony sex crime charges (which should have been a single non-sexcrime misdemeanor if intentionality must be present in the commission of a crime (which it must in my crime types) i was facing. He read the shit I wrote and did an immediate 180. Didn’t lift a finger for shit, damn near cussed me out, and let me sit in jail for a year.
Now, suppose if those printouts were never mailed to him, i would have gotten a much better deal in the end if even a deal at all. How serious would being doxxed be in a case like a guy like me? Siriusly imagine that, mate. Your whole life may not have been wrecked by someone invalid pest you pissed off at a random forum. Crazy, right?
Yeah no. No molesting unfortunately. Just a visual on my reproductive fluid delivery system appendage by someone not a legal adult. Snoop around the threads i regularly post in and get ready for the ride of your existentially nightmarish life! You won’t believe the shit. The continuity of it all is impeccable. Like being slowly stretched by one of those rope torture machines.
Bro. When i walk across the ballroom floor in hell, the music and orgies will suddenly stop and every soul present will stand at attention, step aside in silence, and make room.
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Sad story, at least you have a highly imaginative mind, that’s obvious from your language.
Do you write?
The fact that a guy can face social difficulties for the rest of his life simply because of inadvertenty displaying his “reproductive fluid delivery system appendage” for others to see forces one to think about those most depressing aspects of civilized life. Ok, I got it, you’re an avowed exhibitionist, and I sure as hell don’t want to see some random guys’s genitals when I’m walking on a beach, but hell, what about proportion, adequacy, reasonability? It’s like having the word PERVERT engraved on your forehead, just like in those Muslim countries where theft is punished by cutting off a hand - you are marked for life for something you may have regretted doing the moment after the act.
Here’s something else kinda philosophically cool about this stuff. There’s an argument for the malevolence of god through the use of the complex design argument. Roughly, trivial misfortunes can be written off as just little instances of design incompetence, e.g., an omnipotent god decides against designing a world in which there are no hiccups when he could as easily left them out. The next level up is heavy gratuitous suffering. Cancer. Not necessary. Being eaten from the inside out by a tapeworm. Not necessary. Earthquakes. Not necessary. He could have done something differently with planet mechanics such that tectonic plates don’t move around 'n shit.
Finally, the most advanced type. Those misfortunes that are compounded and work together to produce suffering that is of such a nature that its likelihood of happening by chance is next to zero. Also, the level of irony involved. Irony that just would not be possible on such a scale and with such continuity that it could be by accident rather than the work of a sadistic god. I am a model example of this. There are, of course, people who suffer physically beyond anything i can imagine, but this suffering is crude and without irony. Such suffering could just be a result of design incompetence for all we know. It’s the extremely sophisticated ones involving irony that are special. For instance, gay kid thinks the guy who he’s been told is a violent sex offender (when he isn’t) struggling to stand up in the street is a bum (when he’s labored more than his entire household) and that he’s not one to deserve help (when there’s a 96.3 percent chance he’s the guy in any room who would most deserve to be given a hand standing up because of terminal and sometimes paralyzing back pain caused from honest and incredibly productive but largely personally fruitless work).
See how gorgeously those three ironies are working together. This kind of insult i don’t count as gratuitous. It’s the irreducible complexity of my unique kind of suffering. It’s just too unlikely that a course of events should follow lock-step with such perfection unless the purpose was to destroy me or turn me against the cause of these events.
The other alternative would be that I’m bananas and there is no god. Ah, but that was my plan. Show that i refuse to believe in or praise any creator that would be responsible for me… or the prom75 event, let’s call it… because to do so would be bananas.
And yet countless christians still parade around the forums as if they haven’t heard my story or are just hopeless imbeciles. No kidding. In fact, one of em just called the cops to my house twice a few months ago for cussing at the person i live with.
There’s another one! Bad guy is actually the good guy victim, and the good guy is lunatic stalker calling itself a person of god. Irony, bro! I radiate the shit.
‘Rich’, i should say. Too rich in irony. Another one. The old man drops me out of the will after i was charged (translation: family inheritance will not be passed down because penis was seen) so i won’t be getting a mountain house i helped to build. But wait. More irony. This guy (me) is not a computer programmer or chef. He’s a fucking framer. The guy who builds houses for a living but has none! Once upon a time, the only muthafucka that got a house was the muthafucka that could build one.
Naw bruh. There is either no design or malevolent design. I say no design.
Wait fuck me I forgot the best irony in that set. This guy who isn’t getting an inheritance for all the wrong reasons is the guy who needs it the most.
If there were ever a guy who deserved a hand getting up and a house, it would be the guy who has a) destroyed his back building houses, b) actually helped build the very fucking house he isn’t getting because his dukakis was seen, and c) has more trouble finding a renter that will rent to him than any other conceivable citizen.
Rich. A triple hitter. Thick ass evil carefully put together shit. My fucking hands around gods neck if i ever find him so he better hope he don’t exist type shit.
Kill the State the god will follow.
There is no design man. No ulterior purpose for nothing that happens here either. It’s all random. That’s the hardest thing to accept. That’s why some guys become Ecmandus. They can’t deal with shitty things just happening to them and then create a whole cosmology where they are somehow magically in control of things.
The most interesting part is how from a very simple and stupid action a whole chain of consequences is brought about. That’s why I think it’s vital that we understand that all our actions have consequences. That’s why I don’t advocate unbridled egoism.
Gotta disagree with the chain of consequences thing. That’s not due to egoism essentially (since uncorrupt courts and no forum stalker pests could theoretically exist in a Randian society) but due to State design incompetence which in turn permits the production of corrupt courts and forum stalker pests that create these chains of consequences ruining everything around them. Also check out the duely noted ineffectiveness of the SOR… and yet it still exists.
Now, if that is the case - and i claim it is - then the individual should be more egoistic than ever before to distance himself from this incompetence. Total philosophical emancipation from all binding contracts with the State and no obligation whatsoever to anyone calling themselves a citizen of it.