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#4574754 Nostalrius is gone.

Posted amirdaheat on 09 April 2016 - 05:10 PM

Take a trip down the memory lane


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Posted Reliuna on 29 March 2013 - 09:33 PM

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#3864874 So this Steubenville rape thing

Posted huurka on 21 March 2013 - 05:08 PM

View Postdroolingmoron, on 21 March 2013 - 04:41 PM, said:

i remember a film that has a similiar plot. in the end the girl commits suicide in the school building and one of the rapists gets killed by his stepbrother at a party or something. does anyone know the name of this movie?

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Posted Thedream on 26 February 2013 - 10:12 PM

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Posted Rilor on 26 February 2013 - 10:21 AM

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Posted Kawklee on 24 February 2013 - 03:05 AM

thought of the terrible line in 50 Shades of Gray where the girl talks about how rich he is and the writing is so fucking shitty and is something like, "Gray looked her in the eyes and said, 'I make 20,000 dollars... per hour." Susan was impressed. That is a lot of money."

#3841142 Good Movies You'd Recommend to OThers

Posted Nejim_Beshraavi on 27 January 2013 - 10:17 AM

View PostThedream, on 27 January 2013 - 03:27 AM, said:

I watched Drive when it came out in theatres. I was so inspired that the next time I saw it, I walked into the cinema with a Scorpion jacket. Some teenagers called me gay but I just narrowly glanced at them and said "yeah". So as the film begins, I give the "5 minutes" speech, directly in synch with the film of course. A couple of managers then approached me, asking me to leave, so I pulled out a toothpick, walked slowly down the aisle and forward-rolled out of the cinema.
Overall rating: 8.5/10


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Posted BaklivaX on 24 January 2013 - 09:29 PM

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Posted Slashgiggle on 17 January 2013 - 06:28 PM

#3832767 Best/strongest high, natural or drug induced, you've ever experienced?

Posted stalebagel on 09 January 2013 - 12:06 AM

On a cold Friday afternoon, I had come home from school. I had been thinking of the gym all day. I was hungry, didn't have any lunch. In fact, I didn't eat because I spent the money. For the past month I was saving up for something. Something special which I bought at GNC. I was surprised they didn't ask for ID; I was pretty sure the cashier noticed how nervous I was. Anyways, my mom asked my how my day was when I got home, but I ignored her. I have more important things to do. I run to the bathroom and unpack my bag. In my school bag is a white plastic bag from GNC. I open the bag, first removing the receipt and flushing it down the toilet to get rid of the evidence. My heart was racing now. I unpack the creatine monster from the bag.

I wonder what people will be asking me when they see that I will be 50lbs heavier. Should I say I was just eating a lot? I remove the label from the tub and tear it into a thousand small pieces. I flush that down the toilet, too. It is time now. I run up to my room when my mom ask me what I am holding. I panic, sweat drips down my forehead and my teeth chatter. "Mom, it's just for a school project". "What project?" "I don't know mom I just started it!". A tear runs down my cheek. I run upstairs and open the creatine, scooping upservings into a clear water bottle. What have I gotten myself into? I fill it with water and drink it. There is no turning back now. The creatine monster is inside me now, it will control me. What should I do if I die? I cant let my family know about this.

I open the creatine tub and throw it all out the window; a white cloud of mysterious dust sparkles into the wind so graciously. I feel the substance taking control of me; I am now the monster. I walk downstairs, its time to work out; time to get big. Now I worry, I don't want to get too big; people will think I use steroids. I do use steroids. No I don't. Creatine. All I see is the weights now, I am almost downstairs when I hear "Do you want a cookie I just baked". I know I do not have time for this **** now. "No mom I do not want a cookie" I walk in the basement and drop to my knees before the weights, tears running down my cheeks. I turn to the right and look at myself in the mirror. Oh god, what have I done?