When they say I have to have 500 characters to be able to post an article about Jim Watkins being a fucking faggot, are they talking about 500 'alphanumeric characters', or are they talking about 500 characters, like from a movie or a book, or something like that?
I'm pretty sure I can figure out a way to say something that would take up 500 letters or numbers, but I doubt I could remember 500 different characters from different TV shows right now… Did I already mention that Jim is a faggot ?
….that probably won't come as 'news' to you, because I think we've all accepted the fact that he's a fucking faggot.
it sure is a mystery, but one thing is clear: he's somehow even more of an annoying, tonedeaf-posting, board-illiterate social reject boomer than Jim
Cameron James
when I was a kid, I just wanted to grow up and be an astronaut. then as I grew into my teens, I just wanted to wear Vanilla Ice clothing and stand around like a douchebag holding a boom box up to my head.
but it appears young Jim one upped me, and went ape-shit with his dreams.
Still waiting for that Jewtube live stream confirming your identity, Johnny Boy. Or will that blow the whole ruse too much because you aren't who you claim to be? I really want to see that imaginary wife of yours too. Wendy is her name, right? Was she one of the strippers from the stripper club you used to DJ at when you had nightly orgies with just you and about 12 strippers who still couldn't drain your balls, so they had to call 50 of their closest girlfriends to come over and satisfy you? Or was she one of the groupies who licked your hairy asshole while you chugged beer and smoked bowls with ZZ Top in the back of their limo? It's really just too much to type, Johnny, so please, get on that JewTube live stream and give us the dish!
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Isaiah Thompson
wow that sure is relevant
Austin Diaz
In the last 30 years there has been significant and substantive progress and advancement in all aspects of the lives of persons with disabilities. The progress and advancement include palliative care, physiotherapy, education, human rights, sexual recognition and sexual rights. However, there are amongst persons with disabilities, a group whose disabilities are so profound that their voices have not been heard and have not benefitted from this advancement. The majority in this group of profoundly disabled persons live their lives isolated and lonely in the dark corridors of institutions or asylums or the far corners of homes and continue to be ignored, marginalized and discriminated against. I hope that my story of the love and care that I have provided to my profoundly disabled son, specifically, the recognition of his sexuality and sexual expression will shed some light into the silent, voiceless world of persons who are profoundly disabled and will add to break the chains of ignorance and discrimination.
My story begins nearly 30 years ago when my wife (now ex-wife) gave birth to a wonderful baby boy named Mustafa. It was a moment filled with tears of pride and joy as most parents feel at the birth of a son or daughter. However, our bubble of joy and feelings were shattered when we later learnt that Mustafa was inflicted with a serious neurological disturbance known as profound cerebral palsy. Even though we had this heart-breaking news, I remember at the time promising to Mustafa that I would protect, care and provide a life of happiness equal to his sibling sister who was a year older. Although the information in this paragraph may seem mundane and familiar, it is important for you to understand the neurological and physical disorder caused by profound cerebral palsy that led to my recognition of the sexuality of my son and will also provide a peek into the world of a profoundly disabled person. Over time the development of my son has been painfully slow. As a result of the severity of the cerebral palsy, Mustafa has limited motor control and cannot voluntarily move his muscles and as a result cannot walk or sit and is practically bedridden. In addition to his physical disability, Mustafa also faces profound intellectual disability as he cannot understand and cannot verbally communicate through any language and his ability to learn seems very limited. These disabilities put Mustafa with an IQ well below 20 (it may even be unmeasurable) and is therefore classified in a medical group of persons commonly referred to as persons with profound intellectual and multiple disability (PIMD). However, while the group classification as a person with PIMD generally reflect the negative disabilities of Mustafa, they do not reflect his positive abilities. Given the profound disability of Mustafa, he is surprisingly healthy and has not suffered any major illness throughout his life. Mustafa sufficiently manages to eat his food and he sleeps well. What is remarkable is that although Mustafa cannot talk or express a language, he makes a variety of sounds to communicate his emotional feelings of joy, happiness, satisfaction, pleasure, pain, anxiety, boredom, hunger, etc. For example, he would make gurgling sounds of laughter and smile to indicate his happiness. He would make soft sounds or at times loud rhythmic sounds to indicate his contentment. He would scream if he is in pain and softly whimper to indicate his boredom or his uncomfortableness or sigh and yawn if he is weary or tired. His other forms of expression include his facial expression, the look in his eyes and body language. He would pull stiff to something that is hurting him or making him uncomfortable or by succumbing his body to something that he enjoys. Although Mustafa’s sight is difficult to gauge, he does recognize familiar people around him, for example, he often smiles or laugh when I call out his name or whistle a particular tune and response vocally to the care and affection I provide to him. Mustafa’s hearing, smell and sense of taste all seem normal and he loves the outdoors as his eyes would light up if he is taken to a new environment and would shout with excitement. As a result of the variety of communication other than a verbal language, Mustafa sufficiently manages to express his physical and emotional feelings. Besides the communication that I have described there are hundreds of nuances of communication between Mustafa and myself that forges a special bond between us, a bond that all fathers and mothers who have a close relationship with their children are familiar with.
Johnny, seriously, what are you doing with your life? Seriously, stop and ask yourself, what are you doing with your life, is this how you wanna be known? As an ADULT shitposting constantly on an anonymous imageboard where everyone hates you? You could be improving your life, but all you do is waste what's left of you on this board.
Levi Rogers
food for thought for us all tbh
Ethan Jones
It wouldn't be so bad if he were actually funny.
Isaac Green
Back… Sorry my son just came home from work and we were talking…
To answer your question: YEP
Ian Watson
are you so stupid that you thought I was doing this 'accidentally'?
