existentialist
Tired and unemotional
That's OK: I've already factored mine in.You're failing to factor in my innate cowardice.
That's OK: I've already factored mine in.You're failing to factor in my innate cowardice.
Fuck offTelling people to fuck off is one of the few things that's more fun online than in real life, or maybe I've been doing it wrong.
Online, it's too easy. I'd worked it out of my system by 1998, and had to go back to doing it IRL for any kind of kick.Telling people to fuck off is one of the few things that's more fun online than in real life, or maybe I've been doing it wrong.
No you fuck off. Fuck right off.
Feels nice doesn't it
No, I'm fucking fumingNo you fuck off. Fuck right off.
Feels nice doesn't it
...and the horse you rode in on.No you fuck off. Fuck right off.
Feels nice doesn't it
Stop bullying me!
At a point a few pages back I too felt inspired to post saying that you're all cunts. All of you, and that tramp cunt. But I didn't, got distracted or something
No sense of purpose, that's your problemAt a point a few pages back I too felt inspired to post saying that you're all cunts. All of you, and that tramp cunt. But I didn't, got distracted or something
I think I've finally found oneNo sense of purpose, that's your problem
I think it's still there in the Malvinas.I would like to know how Stanley has got on in the last couple of days though tbf
He posted in his blog.I would like to know how Stanley has got on in the last couple of days though tbf
I'm not THAT interestedHe posted in his blog.
I would like to know how Stanley has got on in the last couple of days though tbf
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Anonymous said...
nice!
21 July 2017 at 04:15
Edward Stanley. said...
Get back to U75, Coward!
21 July 2017 at 04:50
Brian Jones said...
What sort of treats did you get?
21 July 2017 at 09:21
I'm not THAT interested
One commenter writes:
"Get back to U75, Coward!"
No. Wasn't me.
The comments are a great reflection of his mood...
Is that where you are? #urbanmidwalesmeet FTW.We would if you got your arse in gear and moved to Llangollen - I'd even treat you to a celebratory dinner at the Berwyn Arms.
(As long as you don't mind me leering at your R reg Japanese 4x4...)
Is that where you are? #urbanmidwalesmeet FTW.
At what point did I say he punched a defenceless flower? He recognised that the person was downs and carried on regardless. I have worked in supported housing and respite with learning difficulties some of which were downs. I've been hugged to death and also been the target of flying coffee tables, shoes, and a very near miss with a CD Player. I treated them as equals. So please don't try to patronise me with your experience of knowing someome with a disability. Downs have varying degrees of learning difficulties. Take away the disability for a moment and imagine someone else barging past Stanley. On any given day it could be someone who is stressed and their mind is elsewhere. It could be someone with mental health issues, or it could just be an ignorant twat with no manners. Whatever the case I personally would not react in that way he did. I don't hate Stanley, I don't know him. If asked would I like to meet him on the basis of that thread, then it would be a fucking no. Curious also to why you singled me out with your romanticised tales when many more on here have said Stan should starve etc?My friend Martin, who we buried two years ago aged 42, had Downs. His brother Seamus also had learning disabilities.
They used to break pallets and other scrap wood to make 'sticks' (kindling for firelighting) for beer money. I had another mate who was a foreman in a Pine furniture factory in Dundalk. They had skips full of scrap timber that they used to pay somebody to take away.
I put the two in touch and very soon Martin and Seamus were flat out on the beer, giving it large in local hostelries as they insisted on buying drink for every person who had previously showed them kindness - and there were many.
Once they got this out of their system they became regular stick tycoons. Well Martin did. He paid Seamus a wage and kept the bulk of the profit for himself, as he reckoned he was the brains of the operation and giving Seamus too much money only encouraged him to overindulge the booze.
I used to love watching the two of them squabbling away like Waldorf and Stadtler off The Muppets whilst they worked. They both had a mischievous sense of humour, sometimes downright dark, and both loved to point out the others shortcomings and 'stupidity'.
Martin was loved by all and his funeral really brought home just how busy he was and how many different groups of people he engaged with and did voluntary work with. People from his local GAA Club, all the local Trad musicians (he loved his Sessions and Fleadhs), the local Lourdes Committe, the OAP Luncheon Club, all the shopkeepers who bought his sticks, people from the Rainbow Club, The youth club etc etc. He lived a rich and fulfilling life that would put many, supposedly more 'able' people, to shame.
But he could also be a contrary little fucker on occasion. When he was annoyed he could be wicked, especially to Seamus. Fortunately for him, he came from a family and a community that would, whilst still making allowances, not stand for too much nonsense. Sometimes he had to be told forcefully to behave himself and on occasion he had to be threatened, to have his card marked, to quieten him. He would storm off to sulk, then come back smiling again.
He would have laughed his cock off at the thought that people with Downs are incapable of being ignorant, provocative and aggressive and somehow deserve a bye-ball and total indulgence when behaving badly.
I, like everybody else on here, wasn't in that Supermarket when Stanley Edwards deliberately bumped into that woman with his backpack. His reaction may well have been over the top. It certainly seems a bit childish. But to characterise his actions as 'assaulting' some delicate, defenceless flower - complete with allegations that he punched her - seems equally childish.
I know if Martin was watching the incident, he would have sniggered and said 'Job for her'. Like I said, his humour could be dark.
Stanley's interaction certainly seems a bit inappropriate, but no more inapproriate than the patronisation of those who believe all people with LD are just 'lovely' and that their occasional aggressive behaviour should be indulged.
And certainly no more inappropriate than the behaviour of those who, because they choose not to like Stanley, reularly choose to misrepresent what he said he did.
If you don't like his thread, keep the fuck off it. There are plenty of others, full of 'nice-ish' posters.
At what point did I say he punched a defenceless flower? He recognised that the person was downs and carried on regardless. I have worked in supported housing and respite with learning difficulties some of which were downs. I've been hugged to death and also been the target of flying coffee tables, shoes, and a very near miss with a CD Player. I treated them as equals. So please don't try to patronise me with your experience of knowing someome with a disability. Downs have varying degrees of learning difficulties. Take away the disability for a moment and imagine someone else barging past Stanley. On any given day it could be someone who is stressed and their mind is elsewhere. It could be someone with mental health issues, or it could just be an ignorant twat with no manners. Whatever the case I personally would not react in that way he did. I don't hate Stanley, I don't know him. If asked would I like to meet him on the basis of that thread, then it would be a fucking no. Curious also to why you singled me out with your romanticised tales when many more on here have said Stan should starve etc?
Also, thanks for the 'fuck off the thread'. If it's okay by you I will stay Ta. If I'm offending you so much, you fuck off and follow his blog.