Oh my fuck! I don't know what is the funniest about this. The stupid nigger running on (and ruining) peoples roofs, the stupid niggers chasing him and falling through, or the fact that he takes himself out at the end.
>tfw I have a beard, I cook and make my own recipes for things, unironicly drink craft beer as well as bud
But I vote conservative and am right leaning
Checkmate smuggie artists go FUCK yourselves
Lucas Johnson
>CIA niggers
Eli Brooks
Cant say for sure, but heard the guys brother or family member graduated from high school or college and he just got way to excited. But that's just what I heard on here
Michael Wood
Gamestop shouldn't have a problem with this. They can earn interest on all the money you "deposited".
you see that door handle in his hand? cheap parts failed this young boy.
Nicholas White
Yep. His brother was the first member of their family ever to get his Diploma. Got so happy he climbed out of the car. Then the handle broke. You can see it just before he falls. The look of horror directed at the handle in his hand. That is the defining oh shit moment.
>I was only 19 years old. >I loved Žižek so much, I had all the books and films. >I pray to Žižek every night, thanking him for the knowledge he's given me. “Žižek is love” I say, “Žižek is life." >My dad is Jordan Peterson. He hears me and calls me a cultural marxist. I knew he was just jealous of my devotion to Žižek. >I called him a pseudo-intellectual. >He hits me and sends me to sleep. >I'm crying now and my face hurts. >I lay in bed, really cold. I feel something warm... >It's Žižek! I was so happy. >He whispers in my ear an obscene joke. >As I laugh he grabs me with his slavic hands, and puts me on his lap. I'm ready. >I am all ears for Žižek. >He penetrates my mind and expands my view on the current predicament. >It hurts so much, but I do it for Žižek. I can feel my neoliberal illusions shattering and my eyes starting to water as i am picturing future authoritarian regimes in the west. >I want to revitalize the left. >He sniffs a mighty sniff as he fills my young mind with his wisdom. >My dad walks in. >Žižek looks him straight in the eye and says, >"We are approaching a catastrophe." >Žižek crushes him in a debate and leaves through my window. >Žižek is love. Žižek is life.
I knew a guy who behaved along these lines... He ended up shooting himself in the head with a 32 auto down at the gravel pit. Small caliber was a poor choice and he flopped around down there for several hours before he died. At least he avoided those damn roasties.