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Oh, yeah. Another favorite.

Im posting this from my jail cell .. didnt u know that?

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Oh hey junior..u dont have to get clarification from Ron saying i was begging you for months to out members of the uk forum

I absolutely admit i was...but you said u wanted that for yourself for your board. I wont deny that...why would i care if u posted that

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Don't worry not a single post will be deleted in this thread by me no matter what.....that's guaranteed

Call me "mahyar", say my dads name is "jafarrrrrrr" .......say I am a trust fund kid ......say whatever the fuck you want to say.....or whatever lies you wanna make up....no one believes you or gives two fucks......and people that need to know about me already do and laugh at your bullshit behind your backs........... I will take you all on and own you into oblivion like I always do in this thread like always.

Please please don't hold back on my account....lmfao....you bunch of retards I play you like a kid has a field day in ToysRUs  ;)

I will reply to every single post and do what I say I am gonna do like I always do.

Just bear in mind when u all make 70 posts in a row it takes me a bit of time to respond back.

Its 10.00am here and I haven't slept since like night.

We will resume this bit later after I watch some porn, jack off and get some sleep ...

When I wake up make sure there is good shit on here for me to own you with some more...

Oh and Joshi boy I spent about 3 times more than 1400 dollars on drinks last night my friend.

Giving you 1400 is like me giving some bum on the street 14 cent in change.

The amusement value to watch you be my personal clown was worth it to me.

Now who is the sucker here..... ;D



Hold me to it, trust me, 100%, on my sister's life, and now guaranteed, too. Man of his word. Awesome.

Kill yourself.

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Don't worry not a single post will be deleted in this thread by me no matter what.....that's guaranteed

Call me "mahyar", say my dads name is "jafarrrrrrr" .......say I am a trust fund kid ......say whatever the fuck you want to say.....or whatever lies you wanna make up....no one believes you or gives two fucks......and people that need to know about me already do and laugh at your bullshit behind your backs........... I will take you all on and own you into oblivion like I always do in this thread like always.

Please please don't hold back on my account....lmfao....you bunch of retards I play you like a kid has a field day in ToysRUs  ;)

I will reply to every single post and do what I say I am gonna do like I always do.

Just bear in mind when u all make 70 posts in a row it takes me a bit of time to respond back.

Its 10.00am here and I haven't slept since like night.

We will resume this bit later after I watch some porn, jack off and get some sleep ...

When I wake up make sure there is good shit on here for me to own you with some more...

Oh and Joshi boy I spent about 3 times more than 1400 dollars on drinks last night my friend.

Giving you 1400 is like me giving some bum on the street 14 cent in change.

The amusement value to watch you be my personal clown was worth it to me.

Now who is the sucker here..... ;D



Nah, many here believe. Kill yourself.


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Hold me to it, trust me, 100%, on my sister's life, and now guaranteed, too. Man of his word. Awesome.

Kill yourself.

I haven't deleted a single post you fuck wit, what you talking about?

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Joon is playing us...oh boy arent we the fools  :-\ :-*

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Don't worry not a single post will be deleted in this thread by me no matter what.....that's guaranteed

Call me "mahyar", say my dads name is "jafarrrrrrr" .......say I am a trust fund kid ......say whatever the fuck you want to say.....or whatever lies you wanna make up....no one believes you or gives two fucks......and people that need to know about me already do and laugh at your bullshit behind your backs........... I will take you all on and own you into oblivion like I always do in this thread like always.

Please please don't hold back on my account....lmfao....you bunch of retards I play you like a kid has a field day in ToysRUs  ;)

I will reply to every single post and do what I say I am gonna do like I always do.

Just bear in mind when u all make 70 posts in a row it takes me a bit of time to respond back.

Its 10.00am here and I haven't slept since like night.

We will resume this bit later after I watch some porn, jack off and get some sleep ...

When I wake up make sure there is good shit on here for me to own you with some more...

Oh and Joshi boy I spent about 3 times more than 1400 dollars on drinks last night my friend.

Giving you 1400 is like me giving some bum on the street 14 cent in change.

The amusement value to watch you be my personal clown was worth it to me.

Now who is the sucker here..... ;D



So, $1400 from you = 14 cents from you, brilliant.

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So $1400 from you = 14 cents from you, brilliant.


Lolloool well he did make his millions running telecom companies ahahaha ohhhh its too late for this silliness

I gotta pee

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Last post before bed and sleep, I am so fucking hungover, chat later.

This is what a pussy Josh is.

Send me pm, then before I get chance to even reply blocks me.

There you have it guys, the big tough guy internet keyboard warrior.

Put your hands together ladies and gentleman.....

Please be upstanding......

The one and only......

Vagina from Regina "aka" Joshua Retardick.....lmao


What a fucking pussy this guy really is......just a joke...lolololol

Ok sleep time


Huh?

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Lolloool well he did make his millions running telecom companies ahahaha ohhhh its too late for this silliness

I gotta pee

I can post up a fucking bank statement of mine showing nearly 5 million dollars in cash you fuck wit and I am not kidding...
Maybe I will after I wake up just to rub your face in it some more.
remind me to do that after I wake up.

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Huh?
I think he means give a standing ovation for me being such a pussy.....he is owning me into oblivion after all.....and 1400 dollars is equal to 14 cents

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I can post up a fucking bank statement of mine showing nearly 5 million dollars in cash you fuck wit and I am not kidding...
Maybe I will after I wake up just to rub your face in it some more.
remind me to do that after I wake up.


How woyld that be rubbing my face in it? I am poor u are rich...wheres the secret? 99% of the world is richer than me. Im happy with my life...wish i had more money but it is wat it is

Not quite getting your point here

Ohhhhh im sorry this is more of u owning me into oblivion...i get it now....oooooooo im owned

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I can post up a fucking bank statement of mine showing nearly 5 million dollars in cash you fuck wit and I am not kidding...
Maybe I will after I wake up just to rub your face in it some more.
remind me to do that after I wake up.


Thought you couldn't afford an interior designer because of cash flow problems?

But please - go ahead and post statements.

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I haven't deleted a single post you fuck wit, what you talking about?


What's the point of even replying, it'll all be gone in the morning.

Just promise you'll film it, ok, the trust me, hold me to it, 100%, guaranteed, sister, etc. All that shit, want your word it'll be YouTubed.

The suicide, I mean.

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Thought you couldn't afford an interior designer because of cash flow problems?

But please - go ahead and post statements.

He was cash broke at end of october also
Look its no secret he gets monthly money from his dad...shit i wish i had a loaded parent who gave me money

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What's the point of even replying, it'll all be gone in the morning.

Just promise you'll film it, ok, the trust me, hold me to it, 100%, guaranteed, sister, etc. All that shit, want your word it'll be YouTubed.

The suicide, I mean.

When him and i got along he talked about killing himself every single day. Said life is boring..nothing to live for. Oh the problems of the rich

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I can post up a fucking bank statement of mine showing nearly 5 million dollars in cash you fuck wit and I am not kidding...
Maybe I will after I wake up just to rub your face in it some more.
remind me to do that after I wake up.


That should keep you in various "friendships" for quite some time.

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I think he means give a standing ovation for me being such a pussy.....he is owning me into oblivion after all.....and 1400 dollars is equal to 14 cents

I see. So like standing up. Upstanding. Makes sense in an Iranian-English dialectical sorta way, I guess.

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Im gonna post my bank statement of $8.91. Prepare to be in awe

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When him and i got along he talked about killing himself every single day. Said life is boring..nothing to live for. Oh the problems of the rich

You obviously didn't encourage him enough. Sometimes it just takes a little 'Yookin doo-it' from the right person.

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How woyld that be rubbing my face in it? I am poor u are rich...wheres the secret? 99% of the world is richer than me. Im happy with my life...wish i had more money but it is wat it is

Not quite getting your point here

Ok absolutely last post before sleep, serious seeing stars right now. ::)

The point you pretend bi-polar fuckwit is you managed to alienate and fuck up for a lousy 1400 dollars with your bullshit, games and lies the one person on this board who genuinely liked you at the start, had the ability and willingness (out of generosity and good will)  to make life changing things happen for your now other wise miserable existence before you spat it back in my face.

And you claim that you owned me is laughable.
You owned yourself moron and you wouldn't have been in position to beg me for money in the first place otherwise.
Laughable when you write to me on email "joon I will do whatever you want and say whatever you want if you give me jusy $300" and "I am completely up for sale" and "if you don't give me money I will go after all the people you like"......etc......did I not tell you to go fuck yourself???!!

Then claim somehow that I tried to "buy your friendship" when you were always the one asking me for dough......just pure comedy.
You called me up and said "joon I am in trouble, I am about to be made homeless, lend me 1K and I will pay you back $200 at a time"

What did I tell you fuck wit?
I said "Joshi I will ship you the 1K tomorrow, don't worry about a thing, and u ain't got to pay me back"
You wrote the next day "I am in tears, I can't believe this etc."

Difference is you weren't a total cu nt back then.

Now you are. You reap what you sow in life.

Let me remind you why you are so full of shit my little friend
Everyone can see this is a genuine video.

What should be coming out of your fat fucking mouth right now is:
"Joon i am truly sorry, you always treated me good, I am sorry I fucked up, I didn't mean too"
Instead of coming up with fucking story of how you "owned me" to make yourself feel better about your fuck ups.







This almost the way I see you Josh and I am being serious. Watch from 5:15




 

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For the simple fact that this cock sucker has his spent his whole life talking shit and trying to fuck peoples lives up in order to get money from them and cause them issues, alarm and distress and even causing problem with their employers etc. Fuck he even made a site dedicated to this purposes, made tons of fake fucking profiles, edited shit and tried to misrepresent everything to suit his own fucking agenda.
If the fat fuck was in the UK someone would have knocked on his door a long time ago and that's not me saying that, its moderators on this board saying that to me.

When he gets a little dose of his own medicine back, he back tracks like a little bitch and crys like the same women he tries to stalk and harass in the first place.

Like most bullies he is really weak IRL, just another internet hero and warrior, he is not used to people giving it back to him
That is why he is almost in a state of shock right now........KO'd on the floor thinking to himself.......WTF just happened.

Everyone is having a good laugh now that he got owned into oblivion.



The only fuck head i know who spends time fucking people over is you. An Iranian Terrorist.

Who spend time in a mental institute for 60 days

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Can someone explain how junior has owned Josh?
In his small paranoid mind it happens all the time

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Can someone explain how junior has owned Josh?

Yes. Unfortunately, it'll look something like this:



This is how I owned the Regina Vagina.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people's hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

There now is your insular city of the Manhattoes, belted round by wharves as Indian isles by coral reefs—commerce surrounds it with her surf. Right and left, the streets take you waterward. Its extreme downtown is the battery, where that noble mole is washed by waves, and cooled by breezes, which a few hours previous were out of sight of land. Look at the crowds of water-gazers there.
Circumambulate the city of a dreamy Sabbath afternoon. Go from Corlears Hook to Coenties Slip, and from thence, by Whitehall, northward. What do you see?—Posted like silent sentinels all around the town, stand thousands upon thousands of mortal men fixed in ocean reveries. Some leaning against the spiles; some seated upon the pier-heads; some looking over the bulwarks of ships from China; some high aloft in the rigging, as if striving to get a still better seaward peep. But these are all landsmen; of week days pent up in lath and plaster—tied to counters, nailed to benches, clinched to desks. How then is this? Are the green fields gone? What do they here?

But look! here come more crowds, pacing straight for the water, and seemingly bound for a dive. Strange! Nothing will content them but the extremest limit of the land; loitering under the shady lee of yonder warehouses will not suffice. No. They must get just as nigh the water as they possibly can without falling in. And there they stand—miles of them—leagues. Inlanders all, they come from lanes and alleys, streets and avenues—north, east, south, and west. Yet here they all unite. Tell me, does the magnetic virtue of the needles of the compasses of all those ships attract them thither?

Once more. Say you are in the country; in some high land of lakes. Take almost any path you please, and ten to one it carries you down in a dale, and leaves you there by a pool in the stream. There is magic in it. Let the most absent-minded of men be plunged in his deepest reveries—stand that man on his legs, set his feet a-going, and he will infallibly lead you to water, if water there be in all that region. Should you ever be athirst in the great American desert, try this experiment, if your caravan happen to be supplied with a metaphysical professor. Yes, as every one knows, meditation and water are wedded for ever.

But here is an artist. He desires to paint you the dreamiest, shadiest, quietest, most enchanting bit of romantic landscape in all the valley of the Saco. What is the chief element he employs? There stand his trees, each with a hollow trunk, as if a hermit and a crucifix were within; and here sleeps his meadow, and there sleep his cattle; and up from yonder cottage goes a sleepy smoke. Deep into distant woodlands winds a mazy way, reaching to overlapping spurs of mountains bathed in their hill-side blue. But though the picture lies thus tranced, and though this pine-tree shakes down its sighs like leaves upon this shepherd's head, yet all were vain, unless the shepherd's eye were fixed upon the magic stream before him. Go visit the Prairies in June, when for scores on scores of miles you wade knee-deep among Tiger-lilies—what is the one charm wanting?—Water—there is not a drop of water there! Were Niagara but a cataract of sand, would you travel your thousand miles to see it? Why did the poor poet of Tennessee, upon suddenly receiving two handfuls of silver, deliberate whether to buy him a coat, which he sadly needed, or invest his money in a pedestrian trip to Rockaway Beach? Why is almost every robust healthy boy with a robust healthy soul in him, at some time or other crazy to go to sea? Why upon your first voyage as a passenger, did you yourself feel such a mystical vibration, when first told that you and your ship were now out of sight of land? Why did the old Persians hold the sea holy? Why did the Greeks give it a separate deity, and own brother of Jove? Surely all this is not without meaning. And still deeper the meaning of that story of Narcissus, who because he could not grasp the tormenting, mild image he saw in the fountain, plunged into it and was drowned. But that same image, we ourselves see in all rivers and oceans. It is the image of the ungraspable phantom of life; and this is the key to it all.

Now, when I say that I am in the habit of going to sea whenever I begin to grow hazy about the eyes, and begin to be over conscious of my lungs, I do not mean to have it inferred that I ever go to sea as a passenger. For to go as a passenger you must needs have a purse, and a purse is but a rag unless you have something in it. Besides, passengers get sea-sick—grow quarrelsome—don't sleep of nights—do not enjoy themselves much, as a general thing;—no, I never go as a passenger; nor, though I am something of a salt, do I ever go to sea as a Commodore, or a Captain, or a Cook. I abandon the glory and distinction of such offices to those who like them. For my part, I abominate all honourable respectable toils, trials, and tribulations of every kind whatsoever. It is quite as much as I can do to take care of myself, without taking care of ships, barques, brigs, schooners, and what not. And as for going as cook,—though I confess there is considerable glory in that, a cook being a sort of officer on ship-board—yet, somehow, I never fancied broiling fowls;—though once broiled, judiciously buttered, and judgmatically salted and peppered, there is no one who will speak more respectfully, not to say reverentially, of a broiled fowl than I will. It is out of the idolatrous dotings of the old Egyptians upon broiled ibis and roasted river horse, that you see the mummies of those creatures in their huge bake-houses the pyramids.

No, when I go to sea, I go as a simple sailor, right before the mast, plumb down into the forecastle, aloft there to the royal mast-head. True, they rather order me about some, and make me jump from spar to spar, like a grasshopper in a May meadow. And at first, this sort of thing is unpleasant enough. It touches one's sense of honour, particularly if you come of an old established family in the land, the Van Rensselaers, or Randolphs, or Hardicanutes. And more than all, if just previous to putting your hand into the tar-pot, you have been lording it as a country schoolmaster, making the tallest boys stand in awe of you. The transition is a keen one, I assure you, from a schoolmaster to a sailor, and requires a strong decoction of Seneca and the Stoics to enable you to grin and bear it. But even this wears off in time.

Trust me 100%, on my sister's guaranteed hold me to itness, this is how I owned Josh into oblivion.

xx mwah and such.

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Ok absolutely last post before sleep, serious seeing stars right now. ::)

The point you pretend bi-polar fuckwit is you managed to alienate and fuck up for a lousy 1400 dollars with your bullshit, games and lies the one person on this board who genuinely liked you at the start, had the ability and willingness (out of generosity and good will)  to make life changing things happen for your now other wise miserable existence before you spat it back in my face.

And you claim that you owned me is laughable.
You owned yourself moron and you wouldn't have been in position to beg me for money in the first place otherwise.
Laughable when you write to me on email "joon I will do whatever you want and say whatever you want if you give me jusy $300" and "I am completely up for sale" and "if you don't give me money I will go after all the people you like"......etc......did I not tell you to go fuck yourself???!!

Then claim somehow that I tried to "buy your friendship" when you were always the one asking me for dough......just pure comedy.
You called me up and said "joon I am in trouble, I am about to be made homeless, lend me 1K and I will pay you back $200 at a time"

What did I tell you fuck wit?
I said "Joshi I will ship you the 1K tomorrow, don't worry about a thing, and u ain't got to pay me back"
You wrote the next day "I am in tears, I can't believe this etc."

Difference is you weren't a total cu nt back then.

Now you are. You reap what you sow in life.

Let me remind you why you are so full of shit my little friend
Everyone can see this is a genuine video.

What should be coming out of your fat fucking mouth right now is:
"Joon i am truly sorry, you always treated me good, I am sorry I fucked up, I didn't mean too"
Instead of coming up with fucking story of how you "owned me" to make yourself feel better about your fuck ups.


dude let me give you a tip..start to write down all your lies on a paper..easier to keep track of it then..in anothwr post you said that yiu hated  (but in another eord)  josh from the beginning.. but i guess you said that to get people on your side but alot more people prefer josh before you.




This almost the way I see you Josh and I am being serious. Watch from 5:15