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Defiance Industries posted:I met my girlfriend/soon to be wife in a really odd way and can't tell anyone about it. We lie and say we met in line at Safeway. I have been wanting to tell the story for years, so forgive me if its a bit long. What are ‘G2G women’?
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 13:17 |
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# ? May 12, 2024 06:34 |
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Larry Cum Free posted:What are ‘G2G women’? Good to go?
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 13:18 |
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She crafted my body from mud and sticks, then bound the soul of a dying Baron to it in an unholy ritual, extending my life but ensuring my eternal damnation.
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 14:24 |
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Fardit and he smeltit
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 14:29 |
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That Andy Kaufman joke where he earnestly reads the entirety of The Great Gatsby aloud.
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 14:40 |
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We met on OKcupid but that's embarrassing so I tell people we met on "World of Warcraft".
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 14:44 |
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We matched on Tinder
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 14:58 |
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I won mine at a Carnival OK it was actually a Taco John's. But he was a carny.
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 15:02 |
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For twelve years, you have been asking: Who is John Galt? This is John Galt speaking. I am the man who loves his life. I am the man who does not sacrifice his love or his values. I am the man who has deprived you of victims and thus has destroyed your world, and if you wish to know why you are perishing—you who dread knowledge—I am the man who will now tell you. You have heard it said that this is an age of moral crisis. You have said it yourself, half in fear, half in hope that the words had no meaning. You have cried that man's sins are destroying the world and you have cursed human nature for its unwillingness to practice the virtues you demanded. Since virtue, to you, consists of sacrifice, you have demanded more sacrifices at every successive disaster. In the name of a return to morality, you have sacrificed all those evils, which you held as the cause of your plight. You have sacrificed justice to mercy. You have sacrificed independence to unity. You have sacrificed reason to faith. You have sacrificed wealth to need. You have sacrificed self-esteem to self-denial. You have sacrificed happiness to duty. You have destroyed all that which you held to be evil and achieved all that which you held to be good. Why, then, do you shrink in horror from the sight of the world around you? That world is not the product of your sins; it is the product and the image of your virtues. It is your moral ideal brought into reality in its full and final perfection. You have fought for it, you have dreamed of it, and you have wished it, and I—I am the man who has granted you your wish. Your ideal had an implacable enemy, which your code of morality was designed to destroy. I have withdrawn that enemy. I have taken it out of your way and out of your reach. I have removed the source of all those evils you were sacrificing one by one. I have ended your battle. I have stopped your motor. I have deprived your world of man's mind. Men do not live by the mind, you say? I have withdrawn those who do. The mind is impotent, you say? I have withdrawn those whose mind isn't. There are values higher than the mind, you say? I have withdrawn those for whom there aren't. 2 While you were dragging to your sacrificial altars the men of justice, of independence, of reason, of wealth, of self-esteem—I beat you to it, I reached them first. I told them the nature of the game you were playing and the nature of that moral code of yours, which they had been too innocently generous to grasp. I showed them the way to live by another morality-mine. It is mine that they chose to follow. All the men who have vanished, the men you hated, yet dreaded to lose, it is I who have taken them away from you. Do not attempt to find us. We do not choose to be found. Do not cry that it is our duty to serve you. We do not recognize such duty. Do not cry that you need us. We do not consider need a claim. Do not cry that you own us. You don't. Do not beg us to return. We are on strike, we, the men of the mind. We are on strike against self-immolation. We are on strike against the creed of unearned rewards and unrewarded duties. We are on strike against the dogma that the pursuit of one's happiness is evil. We are on strike against the doctrine that life is guilt. There is a difference between our strike and all those you've practiced for centuries: our strike consists, not of making demands, but of granting them. We are evil, according to your morality. We have chosen not to harm you any longer. We are useless, according to your economics. We have chosen not to exploit you any longer. We are dangerous and to be shackled, according to your politics. We have chosen not to endanger you, nor to wear the shackles any longer. We are only an illusion, according to your philosophy. We have chosen not to blind you any longer and have left you free to face reality—the reality you wanted, the world as you see it now, a world without mind. We have granted you everything you demanded of us, we who had always been the givers, but have only now understood it. We have no demands to present to you, no terms of bargain about, no compromise to reach. You have nothing to offer us. We do not need you. Are you now crying: No, this was not what you wanted? A mindless world of ruins was not your goal? You did not want us to leave you? You moral cannibals, I know that you've always known what it was that you wanted. But your game is up, because now we know it, too. Through centuries of scourges and disasters, brought about by your code of morality, you have cried that your code had been broken, that the scourges were punishment for breaking it, that men were too weak and too selfish to spill all the blood it required. You damned man, you damned existence, you damned this earth, but never dared to question your code. Your victims took the blame and struggled on, with your curses as reward for their martyrdom-while you went on crying that your code was noble, but human nature was not good enough to practice it. And no one rose to ask the question: Good? -by what standard? You wanted to know John Galt's identity. I am the man who has asked that question. 3 Yes, this is an age of moral crisis. Yes, you are bearing punishment for your evil. But it is not man who is now on trial and it is not human nature that will take the blame. It is your moral code that's through, this time. Your moral code has reached its climax, the blind alley at the end of its course. And if you wish to go on living, what you now need is not to return to morality—you who have never known any—but to discover it. You have heard no concepts of morality but the mystical or the social. You have been taught that morality is a code of behavior imposed on you by whim, the whim of a supernatural power or the whim of society, to serve God's purpose or your neighbor's welfare, to please an authority beyond the grave or else next door—but not to serve your life or pleasure. Your pleasure, you have been taught, is to be found in immorality, your interests would best be served by evil, and any moral code must be designed not for you, but against you, not to further your life, but to drain it. For centuries, the battle of morality was fought between those who claimed that your life belongs to God and those who claimed that it belongs to your neighbors— between those who preached that the good is self-sacrifice for the sake of ghosts in heaven and those who preached that the good is self-sacrifice for the sake of incompetents on earth. And no one came to say that your life belongs to you and that the good is to live it. Both sides agreed that morality demands the surrender of your self-interest and of your mind, that the moral and the practical are opposites, that morality is not the province of reason, but the province of faith and force. Both sides agreed that no rational morality is possible, that there is no right or wrong in reason—that in reason there's no reason to be moral. Whatever else they fought about, it was against man's mind that all your moralists have stood united. It was man's mind that all their schemes and systems were intended to despoil and destroy. Now choose to perish or to learn that the anti-mind is the anti-life. Man's mind is his basic tool of survival. Life is given to him, survival is not. His body is given to him, its sustenance is not. His mind is given to him, its content is not. To remain alive, he must act, and before he can act he must know the nature and purpose of his action. He cannot obtain his food without a knowledge of food and of the way to obtain it. He cannot dig a ditch—or build a cyclotron—without a knowledge of his aim and of the means to achieve it. To remain alive, he must think. But to think is an act of choice. The key to what you so recklessly call "human nature", the open secret you live with, yet dread to name, is the fact that man is a being of volitional consciousness. Reason does not work automatically; thinking is not a mechanical process; the connections of logic are not made by instinct. The function of your stomach, lungs or heart is automatic; the function of your mind is not. In any hour and issue of your life, you are free to think or to evade that effort. But you are not free to escape from your nature, from the fact that reason is your 4 means of survival-so that for you, who are a human being, the question "to be or not to be" is the question "to think or not to think." [ ... ] In the name of the best within you, do not sacrifice this world to those who are its worst. In the name of the values that keep you alive, do not let your vision of man be distorted by the ugly, the cowardly, the mindless in those who have never achieved his title. Do not lose your knowledge that man's proper estate is an upright posture, an intransigent mind and a step that travels unlimited roads. Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark, in the hopeless swamps of the approximate, the notquite, the not-yet, the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish, in lonely frustration for the life you deserved, but have never been able to reach. Check your road and the nature of your battle. The world you desired can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it's yours. But to win it requires your total dedication and a total break with the world of your past, with the doctrine that man is a sacrificial animal who exists for the pleasure of others. Fight for the value of your person. Fight for the virtue of your pride. Fight for the essence of that which is man: for his sovereign rational mind. Fight with the radiant certainty and the absolute rectitude of knowing that yours is the Morality of Life and that yours is the battle for any achievement, any value, any grandeur, any goodness, any joy that has ever existed on this earth. You will win when you are ready to pronounce the oath I have taken at the start of my battle—and for those who wish to know the day of my return, I shall now repeat it to the hearing of the world: "I swear—by my life and my love of it—that I will never live for the sake of another man, nor ask another man to live for mine." oh, what, who? Oh that's my boyfriend.
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 15:17 |
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Well of course I know him. He’s me!
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 16:38 |
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Bad news, gang. I showed my wife this thread and she still thinks mine was the worst. She's also mad that I got flustered when her colleagues didn't laugh and she looked mad after I told it, so I started playing it off like it was true. I kept saying "it's ok, it was for charity".
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 16:46 |
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She didn't do it, but I picked her out of the line up anyway.
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 17:47 |
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Aishlinn posted:For twelve years, you have been asking: Who is John Galt? This is John Galt I've been asking about this for 12 years so it's nice to finally get an answer. Thank you.
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# ? Sep 27, 2023 18:05 |
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LMAO at having a partner
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 04:15 |
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she and I were the only people who sharted so much at the farting contest that we were asked to leave and come back with mops edit: "I was holding the nicest bottle of liquor in the room when she was looking around" is not the worst possible joke to make but it is what I usually say because it's literally true. Fuckin Skye vodka in college, and here we all are 20 years later. If I'd been drinking Molson XXX that night, who knows!!
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 04:19 |
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Yeah i used to babysit her. No not in a weird way, she was my daughter's friend
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 04:21 |
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Vampire Panties posted:Yeah i used to babysit her. No not in a weird way, she was my daughter's friend errol is that you
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 04:24 |
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We were both standing on an iceberg and she says to me, "it looks like you're wearing a tuxedo." I was, because it was our wedding day.
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 05:32 |
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*both doing the same line of coke from either end like lady and the tramp*
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 05:37 |
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Met in January 6th holding cell
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 05:41 |
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Goon camp
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 06:03 |
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Aishlinn posted:words WTF is this drivel? This sounds like something Elon Musk would masturbate vigorously to.
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 06:14 |
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"I met her at narcotics anonymous. I was the dealer outside looking for easy sales. Needless to say she's been dependent on me ever since."
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 06:21 |
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Cabbages and Kings posted:she and I were the only people who sharted so much at the farting contest that we were asked to leave and come back with mops and yet you cheaped out and poured smirnov at the reception. You make me sick. No brand loyalty at all
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 08:06 |
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Cobra Commander posted:Met at the gathering of the juggalos So there we were, both in the hospital after a skinnydip in Lake Hepatitis
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 12:36 |
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Well you gotta go to lake Hep. to wash off the stink from Drug Alley.
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# ? Sep 28, 2023 13:10 |
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I woke up at the crackhouse one night and found her hanging off the end of my dick. She needed a pimp and I needed a ho, so bing bada boom.
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# ? Sep 30, 2023 16:56 |
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We were both posting in a GBS thread and things fell into place Anyone want to get some coffee later?
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# ? Sep 30, 2023 18:20 |
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Won me in a pooing contest
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# ? Sep 30, 2023 18:23 |
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Funky See Funky Do posted:It's a funny story actually. I was visiting my friend Nate.. Milo and POTUS posted:who is nate Bad Purchase posted:they mean Nathan Milo and POTUS posted:THE HOT DOG GUY? Maybe they mean Nate Dogg, maybe their s/o was one of all the girls who paused
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# ? Sep 30, 2023 19:15 |
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Better Nate than lever
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 07:19 |
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She came free with a ticket to a farting contest.
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 07:47 |
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Fart made person after a Fart Contest and she just took me home
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 13:39 |
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Defiance Industries posted:I met my girlfriend/soon to be wife in a really odd way and can't tell anyone about it. We lie and say we met in line at Safeway. I have been wanting to tell the story for years, so forgive me if its a bit long. ten bux well spent
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 13:45 |
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well ever since we were born as conjoined twins we figured might as well just go with it
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 14:12 |
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Found him under the couch when I moved out of my last apartment.
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 14:43 |
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We met at Auschwitz when I fell out of the tower
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 15:15 |
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We met at a trump rally
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 16:21 |
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He caught my eye from across the road.
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 21:47 |
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# ? May 12, 2024 06:34 |
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I met my wives while astral projecting into the secret military base under the denver international airport.
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# ? Oct 1, 2023 21:55 |