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"The little guy should have known" is probably the most idiotic statement I've read in a long time. Regardless of one's size in comparsion to another, one doesn't always know when one is about to be punched in the face by someone bigger than himself. Not everyone who is big kicks the shit out of someone smaller than themselves if they happen to have a discrepancy with them. I am a small fucking guy, and when I get into a verbal disagreement with someone who happens to be bigger than myself, I don't brace myself for a punch because I am aware of what he is going to do to me. It is obvious the guy can rip my ass apart if he wanted to, but I would never expect him to. Some people who are big are actually human, not animals, and not all of them are willing to belt a guy and then stomp on his head and body as if they were plastic. I have gotten into a fight at a nighclub about twice in my entire life, and never did I anticipate that the fight would be a brutal, bloody deathmatch. I was always scared of that, but I never expected it. About a year ago at Exit (when Boris spun there), I got into a verbal disagreement with a bigger guy who was capable of crushing me in his fucking hand like an ant. However, while arguing with him, I didn't expect him to destroy me, despite the fact that he could. We actually talked it out and bought each other drinks off and on for the remainder of the night. I even got his sister's number out of the deal, who was a skinny piece of fucking ass. Not everyone expects a severe ass beating because they happen to get into a verbal disagreement in a nightclub; that is pure bullshit. It just so happens that you have some pussies who, despite their size, still act like little children. Despite the countless hours spent in the Gym and all the discipline involved, many of them go out, have a few drinks, and behave like a fucking idiot. I am a skinny little fuck and I am able to out-drink guys 3 times my size. Never once during one of my drunken stupors have I come off like a fucking tough guy. And it has nothing to do with me not being tough because I can't; my crew was there to back me to the fullest. I just don't do shit like that. When a big pussy behaves like a child, it has little to do with "not being able to handle his liquor." Some people can handle their liquor, but despite their abilities to handle it, they CHOOSE to be a fucking prick. They will have 3 shots and sip on one beer with a hard look in their eye as if someone really gives a fuck. That is what separates the pussies from the people who go out to have a nice time. I am sure the kid who got fucked up had no fucking idea he was going to be stomped on by this guy. If he was being a dick to the big guy he was most likely wrong, but having his head stepped on is not something I imagine he expected.

I don't know who the dj is on saturday night. I never go for the music, since they play nothing but bullshit there. It's a decent spot to hit on the island as a last minute type of thing, especially if one is in the area. Plus, there are too many great looking pieces (of pussy) lurking about for the taking. I didn't see what happened to the guy after he was picked up by the bouncers. As violent as it was, the whole thing occurred in a matter of seconds. There are far too many assholes in that place on a Thursday or Saturday night. Nothing but fucking dickheads. And yet, I always wind up hitting it during the week or on the weekends when I feel like venturing out. I'm a lazy ass who doesn't like travelling too far anymore. I can't even dance as long as I was once able too. I am out of breath during the first quarter of the song. But yet, I still skill it for that short period of time.

Aquagen should spin there. They would liven up that enormous crowd, and it would be an interesting change.

Puking is a bitch. Did you get it in your hair?

Why is it that Exit Fridays get mentioned more than Exit Saturdays? It was this way when Boris spun there. There was hardly any mention of Boris or Saturday night. By the way, last Friday I went to Bliss and had a beautiful time. Boris spun superbly all night long. He is a great dj, and despite much of the bullshit that is said about him, he is nowhere even close to being washed up.

Last night I was at Wall Street with a friend of mine, having a few drinks and trying to enjoy the weak vibe in the place. I felt a nudge on my left shoulder, so I turned around and I notice this big gargantuan punching someone in the face. When the guy got punched, he literally dropped to the floor. I think the argument was over one of them tripping the other, or something. What disturbed me was the fact that when the guy was on the floor trying desperately to crawl away, the other guy just kept stomping on his head. That left me with a very fucked up feeling for the entire night. There are some fucking dickheads with some kind of fucking chip on their shoulder all the time, many of whom frequent this club. Some of them are just straight up assholes. I know that fighting is dirty to begin with, but is it necessary to step on the motherfucker's head? The guy was fucking out; they had to pick him up and carry him out. And he was small; in no way was he any match for the guy who punched him. I mean, stepping on someone's fucking head when they're on the floor is some real shit. And he didn't do it once, he kept doing it over and over. I've never understood how the fuck people can act so fucking dumb when they get drunk. This guy could have very easily killed this kid with his big ass shoes. It was someone's fucking skull he was stepping on, not a god damn basketball. I mean, Jesus fucking christ. The guy is down, just leave him the fuck alone. When do some people draw the fucking line.

Strange shit happens all the time. Get the crutch back, and try not to get into any trouble while fighting him.

I like that show alot. Especially the latter portion of the series when the animation got alot better. Really funny shit.

Yes, if business studies are your cup of tea. I realized it wasn't mine.

There are so many business and computer majors, and reasonably so. I began college as an accounting major; I took principles I, II, and intermediate I. After that I got tired of it and decided that I couldn't last in an accounting career. Too monotonous for me.

These are undoubtedly the greatest films of the 20th/21st century: Deathtrap (Michael Caine/ Christopher Reeve) Cruising (Al Pacino/ Paul Sorvino) The Panic in Needle Park (Al Pacino/Raul Julia) Serpico (Al Pacino) Bobby Deerfield (Al Pacino) Author, Author (Al Pacino) Taxi Driver (Robert Deniro / Peter Boyle/ Martin Scorcese) Scarecrow (Al Pacino / Gene Hackman) Dog Day Afternoon (Al Pacino/Charles Durning) When A Stranger Calls (Charles Durning) The Godfather Parts II and III (Al Pacino) A Shock to the System (Michael Caine) Dressed to Kill (Michael Caine/ Nancy Allen / Angie Dickinson) The Fury (Kirk Douglas) Sisters (Margot Kidder) Obsession (Genevive Bujold/John Lithgow) Blowout (John Lithgow) Raising Cain (John Lithgow) Scarface (Al Pacino) Mean Streets (Robert Deniro / Harvey Keitel) The Last Tycoon (Robert Deniro) Once Upon a Time in America (James Woods/Robert Deniro) Goodfellas (Robert Deniro/Joe Pesci/Ray Liotta) Casino (Robert Deniro/Sharon Stone/Joe Pesci/Don Rickles) Carlito's Way (Al Pacino/Jorge Porcel/Penelope Ann Miller) After Hours (dir. Martin Scorcese) Bad Boys (Sean Penn) The Holocroft Covenant (Michael Caine) Looking for Richard (Al Pacino/Kevin Spacey/F.Murray Abraham) Macbeth (dir. Roman Polanski) Rosemary's Baby (John Cassavetes/Mia Farrow) The Ninth Gate (Johnny Depp) Death and the Maiden (Sigourney Weaver/Ben Kingsley) Othello (Orson Welles) Touch of Evil (Orson Welles) Of Mice and Men (John Malcovich/Gary Senise) Henry V (Kenneth Brannagh) The Insider (Al Pacino/Russel Crowe) The Hitcher (Rutger Hauer) The New York Ripper (Jack Hedley) I Spit on your Grave (Camille Keaton) Terror Train (Jamie Lee Curtis) Silent Night, Deadly Night (Gilmer McCormick) Silent Night, Deadly Night II (Eric Freeman) Sleepaway Camp (Mike Kellin) Sleepaway Camp II (Pamela Springstein) Sleepaway Camp III (Pamela Springstein) The Texas Chainsaw Massacre (Gunnar Hansen) American Me (Edward James Olmos) Blood in, Blood out: Bound by Honor (Benjamin Bratt) Dolores Claiborne (Kathy Bates) Misery (Kathy Bates) Wonder Boys (Tobey McGuire/Michael Douglas) Bastard out of Carolina (Jena Malone/Jennifer Jason Leigh) Lawn Dogs (Mischa Barton) Pretty Baby (Brooke Shields) Friday the thirteenth parts 1-9. (There is an upcoming Part X that is fucking sick. The story begins after the destruction of the earth. Jason is supposed to be one of the last living creatures of the human race, and a foreign ship picks him up. For the rest of the story he is hacking his way through members of the crew; supposedly, Jason's style of killing is modified along with his clothing. It looks like a pretty good flick. The viewer also gets to see a group of victims who actually fight back and actually put up a good fight against Jason.)

What's the address to the place. I will most likely be going tomorrow evening.

Joeydollaz, I never claimed that I found this humorous, therefore, I haven't killed shit. Try washing your mouth out with that "duschbag" you fucking idiot. Stupid fuck.

I congratulate you. You're done with the thread; this is your epiphany. Good luck on your future ventures in life, and stay focussed. More importantly, take care of your asshole.

You will continue to indulge, I see. Nonetheless, my sentiments regarding opening your ass without protection still remain the same. You piece of chicken, you.

I want to fuck you up the asshole without a condom. Nothing more, nothing less. As for keeping it going, feel free to indulge yourself.

I love rap music ( the old rap music, that is). Since 1996/1997 I haven't been listening to it. There is hardly any real fucking talent being signed to major labels, and those that are signed suck balls. Watching DMX on TRL with a hundred fucking teeny boppers surrounding him has made me realize that rap has changed; what was once a beautiful and pure expression of street life and art has now become a poor excuse for music. Now, the music caters to a totally different crowd of young suburbanites that have no idea how the music gained it's respectability. The same mediums that have helped rap gain it's popularity (such as MTV) are also responsible for making it the shitty genre of music that it has now become. The rappers that are emerging on the scene right now are sad; the beats they rap to are fucking weak. There is no flava left in rap music. It is far too commercialized, and those who really appreciate true rap music are left wondering where the talent is. I am sure there are underground rappers out there that remain true to the beautiful art form that hip hop was. I am not aware of the artists that actually have talent (who usually don't get signed). I am only aware of the pure shit that is being pushed in my face every time I turn on the radio and television, or walk into a music store; nothing but pure fucking ignorance and tastelesness. The last rap album I actually felt was Slick Rick's "The Art of Storytelling." That is TRUE fucking flava, skill, and magic. I can't really be too hard on rap music; much like many forms of entertainment, it has its stages. I stick with old rap, however. That is where the talent is. Rap music only seems to be getting worse, and it is hardly worth listening to anymore.

No.

Yes.

Yes.

Somewhat.

You would do no such thing, Inyourdreams. Rather, you would bend over humbly, grab your ass, spread your cheeks, and faithfully give me two good coughs. You piece of rectum, vagina, and mouth, you.

I wouldn't consider the urge to fuck you up your asshole without any type of protection to be a "Crush" on you. However, if that suits your liking, feel free to label it as such. I would still fuck you up your asshole and cum inside your mouth, splashing the back of your throat. You piece of cunt, you.

Spiegrl, Wipe underneath your tits.

Yes.