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4 hours ago, Matt Armstrong's Dog said:

I've seen more action in a cemetery between two deid corpses than that feeble attempts of fighting. 

Even the fat chap who appeared to be out shopping with his bird/sister/niece/mother/aunt then decided to intervene had the punching ability of a withering daddy long legs.

Is it because they're malnourished from eating chipper suppers and micro meals, and more used to sitting watching telly than doing anything that builds proper muscle? 

I'd like to start a charitable organisation, one that hands out free vitamins and vegetables to minks. and teaches them how to fight properly. The end goal will be to give them the ability to really do some serious damage to one another when they fight in the street outside the pub, kebab shop, or inside Poundstretcher. 

 

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14 minutes ago, Ke1t said:

Is it because they're malnourished from eating chipper suppers and micro meals, and more used to sitting watching telly than doing anything that builds proper muscle? 

I'd like to start a charitable organisation, one that hands out free vitamins and vegetables to minks. and teaches them how to fight properly. The end goal will be to give them the ability to really do some serious damage to one another when they fight in the street outside the pub, kebab shop, or inside Poundstretcher. 

 

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The big unmuscular males are generally (not all) the ones with plenty of mouth but don't back up their girth (I know that plenty enough from recent experience) but when you ask them to repeat what they've said, they play the victim card, accusing you of being paranoid when you have audibly heard what they've said.

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14 minutes ago, maryhilldon said:

You are paranoid though MAD.

I'm not MHD min.

Paranoia is having an irrational belief that folk are conspiring behind your back to do you harm or worse, or are speaking about you in a negative manner without proof.

I've caught many a cunt speaking about me especially because of my eye issues and being unemployed (that's why I don't socialise anymore and just bide in) and when asked to repeat what they've said they get either aggressive and want a square-go with me ("I'll take you oot in the car park") just because you've caught them out, or they play the victim and either storm off or sulk.

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10 minutes ago, Matt Armstrong's Dog said:

I'm not MHD min.

Paranoia is having an irrational belief that folk are conspiring behind your back to do you harm or worse, or are speaking about you in a negative manner without proof.

I've caught many a cunt speaking about me especially because of my eye issues and being unemployed (that's why I don't socialise anymore and just bide in) and when asked to repeat what they've said they get either aggressive and want a square-go with me ("I'll take you oot in the car park") just because you've caught them out, or they play the victim and either storm off or sulk.

Hmm. I'm not convinced.

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35 minutes ago, maryhilldon said:

Hmm. I'm not convinced.

Well put it like this.

One day in my ex-local on a Sunday, I was playing cards and kept hearing the phrase "he dizna want to be applying for work or dizna want to work ata." I turn round and this smug cunt with a big smirk on his face and a skunkhead (whom I've known since school days) who hadn't worked for 7 years at this point were wittering away to each other.

Continued to play cards but the vitriol was so incessant I stopped playing. My "friend", who I was playing cards with turned round, after I said to him "do your hear that?", to say I'm drinking too much (I wasn't), you need help, and your medication isn't working. How fucking dare he!

I left the bar there and then. However, I was so fucking pissed off I visited my skunkhead "friend" at his hoose on the Tuesday morning to ask what the fucking script was. 

After squirming, he blamed it on the smug cunt telling him what to say and because he was under the influence of superskunk and lager, he did what he was told and that, after I left, they were discussing about reporting me to the DWP for lying about my conditions. Fucking rats. Ophthalmological geniuses who know me better than I know myself.

I squared up to the fat obese smug cunt the following Saturday, hence, his riposte about wanting a square-go, only because he had been caught out.

Hardly traits of someone that is paranoid min.

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