Because I am suffocated in a white guilt shithole every day, I don't need it online.
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Quote from: king of the internet on September 11, 2014, 02:56:44 PMQuote from: Pineapple Sauce on September 11, 2014, 02:47:10 PM I will admit to rolling around in brothers car one summer listening to Hybrid Theory in Sun River, pretty good memory. It's a resort town near Bend, OR. Sneaking out at night to ride bikes in the full moon Older brothers friend buying you cloves I'll never forgot the story of my close friend back then who after having his N64 unplugged mid-game by his mother, screamed SHUT UP WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU in her face and ran off to his room crying. Man, I hated awkward family shit going down when I was at someone else's house.
Quote from: Pineapple Sauce on September 11, 2014, 02:47:10 PM I will admit to rolling around in brothers car one summer listening to Hybrid Theory in Sun River, pretty good memory. It's a resort town near Bend, OR. Sneaking out at night to ride bikes in the full moon Older brothers friend buying you cloves I'll never forgot the story of my close friend back then who after having his N64 unplugged mid-game by his mother, screamed SHUT UP WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU in her face and ran off to his room crying.
I will admit to rolling around in brothers car one summer listening to Hybrid Theory in Sun River, pretty good memory. It's a resort town near Bend, OR. Sneaking out at night to ride bikes in the full moon Older brothers friend buying you cloves
Parents who couldn't bother to hold down drama until guests were gone
Quote from: Joe Molotov on September 11, 2014, 02:58:10 PMQuote from: king of the internet on September 11, 2014, 02:56:44 PMQuote from: Pineapple Sauce on September 11, 2014, 02:47:10 PM I will admit to rolling around in brothers car one summer listening to Hybrid Theory in Sun River, pretty good memory. It's a resort town near Bend, OR. Sneaking out at night to ride bikes in the full moon Older brothers friend buying you cloves I'll never forgot the story of my close friend back then who after having his N64 unplugged mid-game by his mother, screamed SHUT UP WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU in her face and ran off to his room crying. Man, I hated awkward family shit going down when I was at someone else's house. Parents who couldn't bother to hold down drama until guests were gone
Weren't frosted tips in the 90s?
I like linkin park because they had gundam music video
So many asians and Indians with bleached and colored hairBetter than colored contacts though. That shit is so shameful
no lie if I could be white I'd probably want to be Italian. Be rocking the slick Michael Corleone all day, suit and all.
That weird zebra striping that trashy white women do?
