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Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« on: June 19, 2016, 11:12:34 PM »
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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #1 on: June 19, 2016, 11:23:29 PM »
never have i wanted to learn more about hotdongs

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #2 on: June 19, 2016, 11:59:34 PM »
this sounds exactly like something i would type.

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #3 on: June 20, 2016, 12:00:29 AM »
the second part is exactly what you typed kolok himmler

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #4 on: June 20, 2016, 12:01:06 AM »
lmao

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #5 on: June 20, 2016, 12:01:46 AM »
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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #7 on: August 24, 2017, 04:22:39 PM »
Chapter 2
Having the concept of the self. Existing within the concept. What is a concept? Are you a concept? Can I touch you? No you can't, creep, get away from me. Haha, says the old woman. She inserts her credit card in the orifice to achieve enlightenment once again in this classy casino for only thirty six minutes. Anyone who sees me on the other side cannot help but wonder if the other side even exists at all. They disprove themselves. I stop existing. The existence within itself does not achieve until gonads have transmitted all their frequencies to the SUBER BRIAN and have developed a telekinetic influence over both the world and the mental prowess. Elon Musk is a mental prowess the likes of which havne't been seen since 2017, August 25th. Who is the future? I am the future. I will guide you to the future where you cannot get, receive, or transmit AIDS in any way, shape, or form. I have concepts. You do not. You are lowly one dimensional being whom does not sense the higher meme powers at work in the 21st century. Anyone would be lucky to have you. You don't even exist. You don't eat. You don't shit. You breathe air in order to intake the wondrous illustrious worlds of that be. We be. Wee bee beenis. Benis cock world domination eat my Roman Empire you fraud burdon.

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #8 on: August 24, 2017, 04:23:10 PM »
literally right after posting this I farted very loudly and strongly

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #9 on: September 02, 2017, 07:59:59 AM »
Chapter 3
      The ethereal form. The sold body. I look down upon it, why? Why? Why? How could you Darvince? Why did you eat yourself just to give up your entire body to the capitalists? Have you ever even ever even ever even ever even ever eev e e e eevee eevee eevee humvee ambulance lance is a cat is also a paladin of your co-morbid obsession with ponies. Everyone loves ponies.
      Do you heed my eat my pony, you wordless existence?!?! I think not. I live in fraud. I live in hell. It's nice here. There's a girl and a potato and a fire and ten drugs to choose from and like thirty million gay men who lived in Nazi Germany and now they're dead because they lived in Nazi Germany. They got sent to hell because they stopped believing in hare krishna jesus christ satan himmler gorchul about three seconds before they died and split into their ten component selves ok?!
      You have seen the AIDS after death but after death is only a fraud because usually after death you don't find anyone there except yourself. Yourself. Yourself. Yourselfe. Yourlsef. Yourslef. Yorslef. Yorsef. Yosef. Jose.f Josef. Joseph. Josehp of Aramaia and now he's after you again to get the baby out of your womb? How dare he! No one compares to Mary the Runner who ran all the way across the empty desert of the Sinai to reach Egypt and found in Egypt like thirty Roman men who wanted her luscious ass along with their teenage boy slaves. Slaves! Slaves. Slave. Give me your free ( fraud sex ) and your Seb will only find twenty bags to pick up at the airport. Why are there twenty bags? The trained men appear. They are in tight conformity. They are arranged. You ask them their arrangement. They say their arrangement is 4*5 because four times five equals twenty and they are twenty men. You ask them to end their arrangement. They all cry in unison, "Not again!" and run away from each other. The six on the inside are all completely naked. You cover them with a cloth. The cloth is not big enough, so they become a arranged again. Then the fourteen come back and you are 14 years old again. You are the younger than them. What do you think? Do you think it's sexy? Do you think it's ( fraud ) ? I have heard tales of the fraud but then no it all melts away and you find yourself back in Egypt and your name is once again Mary the Runner. You Run all the way back to Israel just in time to have a baby but little did you know that three Persian philosophers and like five billion people would be tricked by your son's existence. He is born. You name him Jesus. Why do you name him that, Mary?

      "I like the name," Mary says.
      "I am God, and I command you to name him something else," says no one.
      We both ask no one who they are. There is no reply, because it was no one. No one can say anything for the next twenty days. We are all trying to speak toe ach other and take care of the baby. The baby does not like being taken care of, and we begin to feel religious around him. He is a religion. I am the religion's answer. Now give me AIDS or I will become a ( postmodern chimpanzee capitalist fraud burdon )

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #10 on: September 07, 2017, 02:13:32 PM »
Chapter IV
This is the adventures of Jesus when he was a burdon of proof. He had acknowledged two zomboid twins when they shifted a burdon of proof onto him to him to prove to them that they were zombies. And Jesus said, "Wait a minute, where's the verses? This isn't what I'm saying either."

1"That's better. Now how about those zombies?? They say to me they don't exist but I know they exist because I saw them and that's how you prove something.
2"They told me that they liked to eat the meat that rests inside our skulls, but I don't know what that meat does but they told me it makes them smart so I believed them because what else could I do?
3"Then they found me resting in a cave and stood beside me.
4"I didn't know what to do. They weren't saying anything, only watching me watch them, all three of us waiting for any one of us to make a single move.
5"Then, the one on the left said, 'I'm a girl' and the one on the right said, 'I'm a boy'. So I asked them their ages.
6"The left one said she was 12, and the right one said he was 7. But they looked much older than that.
7allahu akbar they dont even exist and this is all a ruse wake up from your 1907 slumber haha 1895 years have passed since then and dont syou see jkolok. the verses were to make it good cause its a good day to be a good day to be a good day to be a good man to have a good life ok you dont see it speesbob thats cause youre 75 years old.
8can u believe this man he lives in a book and saiys us to things we have to do in the real world well i'll just advance past him and discover the original texts because my name is einstein kolok yeah tahts what i'm going to do ya u cant stop me now.
9its 1922 and i've discovered something that is probably what is in the original texts ya its called general relativity and u can use it and find all sorts of dongers and calculationing the proper position of things in the sky and the universe becomes much more open wehn you do this because now u see you can get all the way to the other end of the universe
10wait no you cant this fuckuero named hubble just said that the universe is expanding like a big cunt so my plant ot go to the end of your face is not possible because you cant go across ur expanding face facst enough to beat the big bang kolok
11lets write a new book
12ok and lets not use verses in this new book lets call it "physics textbook" ya
13oops i tripped on a postmodernism
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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #11 on: September 29, 2017, 09:14:38 AM »
Chapter V
I'm having a crisis. A criticrisis. A critical crisis. It speaks to me only in the grammatological phases of my very being which isn't a being at all. It comes to me after the words end and when the abstraction begins. He finds himself unable to think about anything at all other than himself. Let's observe what he does for the next three days. First of all, let's make sure to write down and transcribe anything he's saying. Then, let's describe his actions. Finally, let's integrate the two together to form a say-action resonance. Wait, should we record the times that he says this as well? No, that's presupposed. I'm already going to do that. Just like we presupposed that there was an ultimate ground to meaning.

21:37: Henlo friends
21:37: Whomst'd've were you in your unlives?
21:37: He paced around the room, seeming to remove his "friends" from their positions and placing them in the toilet.
21:38: Do you have a flushery in here?
21:38: He begins laughing for a long time before running out of breath.
21:38: Format the Fermi.
21:38: Fling them from the festivities.
21:38: Tough frog (nala one?).
21:39: He laid himself flat on the floor.
21:41: He made a questioning noise.
21:42: He got up and knocked on the door.
21:42: We open the door and ask him if he knows who we are.

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #12 on: May 18, 2018, 10:01:41 PM »
Chapter VI
Found you again, tea time. Is it the time of the tea? He says, the time of the tea is the time that is known only to the tea of the time which finds its time under the tea board. The tea board is only findable if you are between the ages of 17 centimeters, and 38 dong units. Please, buy this house for $380,000,000 dongs dollars. The dong dollars are found at tea time, which we are having now. Please sit down for the tea time, for we are timing our tea in a way that lets us time the tea that we have until everyone knows that tea time is now. I see 480 of you have showed up for tea time, but I only have tea for about 38 centimeters (also known as Hatching Eggs). She hatched the eggs after buying a house, because when you buy a house, you gain the plambility to plam your plamily. Plams. Plams. Plams. Plams. Plams are eaten by the family after 120 days without posting in this topic. Because 120 days have passed, the chapters must come faster now. The speed of the chapters cannot be contained inside a single mind, because to do so would mean you are writing the chapters rather than reading the chapters. Reading the chapters is not recommended except once tea time has begun.

Tea time everyone! You sit down and read the chapters after sticking it out 17 inches ago. Miles is a good sheep dog, yes he is. Oh man I cannot sit down or computer pls to help. https://www.reddit.com/r/ooer Clicked. I visited it and oh boy oh man I am not good with computer pls to help

Sound the alarm, Natasha! The bags have gotten in after a free-range chicken fest took place outside while we were having tea time. Don't consider it as a favor, Blendyn. That's your undercover name. It's Blendyn time! Everyone says it's Blendyn time, so that's what it is now. We go outside and find the free-range chicken bags which blend with time to perform tea creation particles. Can you feel the love tonight? She asks. Don't ask. You will find yourself in a world of cliched phrases and pantomimes. I don't even know what the word pantomime means but I used it anyway. How's about that?!?!??!??!??!?!??!?!??!??!??!????!??!?!!!!!?!??!!!!??!?!!!? Fraud McDong has entered the building with a trouser vegable which is impossible for a Markov chain to do. Tea time, trouser, McDong. Thank you all for McListening to my McPodcast and join me next time for another free-range adventure with tea and bags.

Don't think the story is done, m'dongs. M'dear has another thirty-three chapters cooking, waiting for the prime time grime chime rhyme bime time bile in my snooty nose hose.

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #13 on: May 18, 2018, 10:09:32 PM »
Hey, whot's this you stick?? Do you even consider the implications of what you've just said? I bet you don't, and that you just said that because you said it because you were trying to type as fast as you could, and not even mention anything of real importance. It lacks all possible importance except in the most abstract of possible ways, you even mention it yourself:
      Do you heed my eat my pony, you wordless existence?!?!

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #14 on: May 18, 2018, 11:42:10 PM »
what the hell tbh  :o

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #15 on: June 22, 2018, 08:12:20 PM »
The Knowing Ones, or Chapter VII
♪♫ Ho-o-oly, ho-o-oly, ho-o-oly is the Lord Gond Almighty. ♫♪ The Gonds have gathered here today for a purpose, but the purpose is unknown. It cannot be discovered by mortal nor immortal means, which means we have to make use of transfinite mathematics in order to discover it. Well, it looks like I've discovered something way out in the reaches of non-space. There is someone. They are looking at me with extremely intense eyes. An arm pierces out of the darkness, reaching for me, but failing to reach me. It pulls itself back in and the eyes disappear. They are replaced with nothing, but I see nothing and feel nothing and so nothing is here to bother me.

I am bothered by the lack of things, aren't you, Christopher? Why indeed I am, says Christopher, numb to the existence of reality. I pull him out of the side of the tunnel we are in, exiting and entering the realm of finite numbers. There are infinite numbers here, because this is the land of finite numbers.

Christopher says, "Doesn't that not make sense? There's something infinite here, even though what is infinite here can only be reached, and not seen or felt."

I nod, agreeing with him. But I explain, "Nothing here makes sense if you think about it too much, but if you think about it just the right amount it makes so much sense you can be knocked on your feet by all the sense that you have found in this realm."

He gains an appearance, rather than a continued "mere" abstract quality. His appearance is that of pixels on a screen interpreted through the lens of a literate language processing mind, in fact, the one that is reading or writing this. God appears again, saying, "Come join us in the realm of the inf-" but he is cut off as he vanishes because he was never there to begin with. Or was he? Perhaps it was a hallucination, perhaps all of this is a hallucination, and perhaps even you yourself are a hallucination. Perhaps we are simply the hallucinations of fentanyl, the premier opioid of choice. Please choose me.

Try it, I say. They all deny. All five thousand of them. Them and their silly loaves and fish. What a terrible meal that is. Who would even want such a bland thing? Not I, I say, listening to Grimm's Fairy Tales. In this land I have the combination of many different ways of thinking about it, such as the way that leads you astray and you get a fluffy cat from it! I chose that way, and got 12 strays. Australian strays cannot find the way out of the maze, because the maze isn't designed for them. It is designed for me, I assert. This assertion is quickly proven to be amazing as I navigate at a more rapid pace than 90% of people, before forgetting the maze exists again. Did it ever exist, I wonder? No, it didn't. It must have been a hallucination. This is the final moment before the end. Have you heard that before? I bet you have, especially if you are hearing this out loud rather than reading this as text. Once the end passes, what next? I don't think anything will happen next, but we are all always already convinced that it is about to come. But really, this is a misdirection from our own ends, which we may be denying yet simultaneously overhyping the consequences of it. Once we get older and wiser, closer to the time of our ends, we stop overhyping our own ends and give it direction towards ourselves. But with age does not come wisdom, with age comes bodily degradation and if an already sharp mind has harvested oh no did I get too serious there? Sorry guys. I'll try easier next time to simply make nonsense after nonsense and eat Krishna's cabbage in my vegetable basement house.

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #16 on: June 23, 2018, 07:59:17 AM »
it is now necessary for all posts to be written entirely in comic sans

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Re: Getting, Receiving, and Transmitting AIDS
« Reply #17 on: July 27, 2018, 10:07:49 AM »
Chapter 8
A spider has eight eyes, 88w88, eight eyes. Eight like a disguise. What are they disguising?

Your tongue has zero eyes, 0w0, zero eyes. Zero like nothing. Why does it not have eyes?

Your face has two eyes, 2w2, two eyes. Two like the number that people obsess over so hard it comes out of the TV screen and into your home, walking around, searching for the finest prey it can find. It can't find the prey, however, so it sneaks up behind you and jumps in your brain and then you want to become two with another human being. What a frauduero your human being is! Don't feed it after midnight, or before sunrise. If you live in the polar north, then don't feed it until the time that is known as "No'on" when there is all day a night and a all day a day.

"Piercing the skin has always been quite the task, do you feel that you are up to it?" Zdyavenov asks.
"No, I don't think I'll be up to it for at least another month, I don't have the drills or metaphysical contemplation ready yet," you reply.

Contemplation tasks itself with tasking the walking around the TV screen and eye contemplation, but it does not know that it has eyes. It grabs itself and pulls the eyes out from behind the computer screen, and you shout, "That's not how this works!" But it is how it works, and you have to deal with it now. Nothing you have seen before prepared you for nothing, because you aren't really shocked by anything anymore. What can you be shocked by? Well, first of all, shocks to your own lifestyle. See, I am tipping over your lifestyle on this giant cliff on the mountain you've been climbing. You shout, "NO!", but it is too late, I have already pushed your lifestyle off the cliff. You are now without a lifestyle, so you begin to forge a life style. But that's what you lost, isn't it? No it isn't, because there's space between the life and the style of your life. Brilliant, huh?

Comprehend the spider eyes, for they are eight. They whisk past you as you open and close the door repeatedly to gain an effect. The effect you have gained is spider eyes. You are a spider with spider eyes. Close the door, please. You have now comprehended the spider eyes. The comprehension of the spider eyes disguises the great goblin of Golgamord. It also disgusts him. Great weather happens daily in the Solar Plexus please buy my cars for only $16,2859 now dongs. You eat him but after thirty weeks you give birth to a baby, the baby has no name that you know of except Spider.

I am Spider Man, hello. I am your own culture reflected back at you but the mirror doesn't exist and I don't exist and nothing that I am exists.

Thank goodness that's over, let's get back to young houses. Young house flesh mmmm tasty can't you feel it in your bees? The fleshy goodness the walls are growing muscles that you rip out and cook on your meat oven made of meat and store it in the fridge made of meat when you are done eating it on the table made of meat and the chair made of meat, additionally with skin and fur on the chair. The chair screams at you. It screams, "Bluk! Bluk! Bluk!" but you do not care. You are a bluk on a spider. Taste the bluk. There is no mouth anywhere on the fur chair, yet it still screams.

I scream, you scream, we all scream for spider cream. mmmm delicious spider cream