Nighthawk

Oh bosh. I dislike actual lesbians, because of their attitude. In a pornographic way it's fine.

What public ejaculation do you mean, when I literally posted a picture of my dick with cum on it? But no, don't be offended. I would have been glad to continue to debate with you, in fact, they were talking about banning you and I asked them not to because I wanted to continue. You just kind of took off. I any case, I don't think effort is the deciding factor in any of it. I love you in the cosmic sense. I mean, I'm glad you're back here posting again. I love a lot of people who I argue with. Like Marney. Marney is an infamous poster here, although she hasn't posted here in years save a couple brief returns. She's still around at another board, I believe. Anyways, she and I had a colorful history of debate, and had a mutual fondness for each other. Mine was in large part sexual, which was interesting as she was a lesbian. Also a steadfast conservative, of the mentally ill variety. You're like her because you both argue by drowning out your opponent with words, which being surprisingly oblivious to what's being said. Sort of a filibuster. I say you're dumber than her because she's clearly well spoken and probably educated, but this really never made her any wiser. I think she's dying now. No. We'll have to wait and see, but if there's a mailing list, you'll be on it.

Lots. I've had a lot of cats, around 25 or 30 (depending on if you count strays I fed who lived on the porch) but as I move around a lot, they don't always come with me. I've also had several rats, hairless and otherwise. This is Oliver, who is my girlfriend's cat, and now by proxy my cat. She's had him for eight years and moved through three states with him, so I imagine he's going to be around for a while. In what way?

Reverse racism makes perfect sense. It's racism which comes about because one is trying to avoid racism. What's the problem? I suppose "backhanded racism" or some such might be better, but whatever.

All I've had is Hornsby's. It's pretty good (in fact I do like it a lot, and bonus points for the rhino on the logo), but I get the feeling it's not really the best example of the stuff.

That hurts.

meh, it's what came up when i typed in spooky kids into google images. An interesting choice. Do you actually prefer the Spooky Kids to the later incarnation? I'm a bigger Manson fan than most, but I find that to be unusual.

Shut the fuck up!

The most important advice is to stop thinking of yourself as a loser. It's a simple answer, but attitude is pretty much everything here. Like Charles Foster Kane, or Daniel Plainview... successful in every ojective sense of the word, but miserable. Not to go all Fight Club on you, but it really is a matter of changing your perspective. Look at religious people. They're all happy and satisfied. For no reason. It's a placebo effect. You're not retarded. Or crippled. Don't drink as much, either. Interesting question to answer, because I actually am such a huge fan of wrestling, but in a different way than most anyone here is, that I know of. I'm a big fan of crazy death match wrestlers, mostly Japanese, some Americans, but the fan base here is so retarded that I prefer the Japanese approach. Necro Butcher is my favorite current American wrestler. I also don't really have any "respect" for the business, in the traditional sense, so I appreciate a guy who doesn't buy into all that. Mick Foley is the answer... he was the closest to embodying all the qualities I enjoy in wrestling. I really enjoy watching Jun Kasai as well, but I haven't seen enough of him to say much about it. Bourbon, I suppose. Once, when I was working in a sporting goods store, a customer complained to someone that I smelled like whiskey, to which they replied "Please... bourbon!" So I guess that's it. I once had an eighty dollar shot. Not worth it. Rageahol, which is Jim Beam and Rockstar. My favorite brand of beer is Suffikator, based on the name alone, but I still haven't had it. Nothing too fancy, but not too cheap, my usual beer that you can get most places is Stella Artois. It's a good default. Otherwise it varies based on occasion/what I'm eating with it.

Kids in the Holocaust... good band name.

That wasn't the Spooky Kids era you posted a picture of, you know...

Ok, time's up for BPSS, so my pick is: Kelly Bundy

Fuck charity. Didn't nobody give me shit.

Good question! I'm such a film nut, it's difficult for me to commit to anything. I don't have a favorite genre, I like it all, but I would say I'm probably the most tolerant of horror... that is, I put up with the most crap from them. For the longest time, I said my favorite movie was Texas Chain Saw Massacre... and maybe it is. Actually, I think movies attain a certain level of greatness, and that's it. They're perfect, and there are many movies that tie. But when I ask myself if I had to pick one movie to watch over and over again, it absolutely would not be Texas Chain Saw Massacre. It is, probably... O Brother Where Art Thou?, or Ghostbusters.

Not really. He's like a dumber version of Marney, which is fun for a while, but as long as he keeps to himself, should be fine.

Construction, but I usually work a series of low paying/low demand jobs to avoid it. I've worked at thrift stores, sporting goods stores, record stores, chain retail, shit like that. I can make the big bucks doing construction. My dad is in tight with a local contractor, and such. Thing is, I hate doing that. But it's there if I need it, and I suppose it's my primary "job"... I just barely ever do it. So because I hate doing that, and I also have traditionally drank and screwed around far too much to make a go at any sort of career, so I haven't done that, but as I'm settling down and what not, I may do something more permanent. In addition, I make money on the side doing this and that, if you know what I mean. I've done art commissions, thievery, every kind of scam, sold bone marrow, I'll accept money from my family and my girlfriend is also from a super rich family. I'm confident I will make it as an entertainer eventually. So the short answer is... I'm a motherfucking hustler.

His friends are sluts, is the gist of it.

It's Nick Cave, dumbass.

You fell for that?

I figure the guy wasn't scamming. Is it impossible he was lucky? No. However... someone smart enough to scam and not get caught, seems like he wouldn't also be stupid enough to pretend to guess the exact price twice in the same show... or even once. Just get within a few dollars of it. Then again, his reaction to winning seems awfully phony.

Hank Venture

Pan

It's actually TGI Fridays. Much, much worse.

Oh really, faggot?

Dean Venture