Crackhead Tossing, the good, the bad, the ugly sport of it.

Is it just me, or would you like to be the one that brings butt secks into Christiana Amanpours tight little shitter?

I dunno, I've always had the hots for the librarian stuck up types. Once I get them tied to my bondage bench...well in the words of the late great Frank Zappa, "DON'T FOOL YOURSELF GIRL, IT'S GOING UP YOUR POOP SHOOT!"

You Got to hate this shit....

This disturbing Video leaves a lot of unanswered questions....

JUST ANOTHER REASON WHY NIMBUSTERS SUCK

THERE IS NO FREE SPEECH ON THE INTERNET, APPARENTLY. GOOGLE HAS REMOVED MY POSTINGS LISTINGS NIMBUSTERS NAMES AND ADDRESSES. WHAT A BUNCH OF FUCKING PUSSIES.

 

CAR VS SEMI

Okay assholes this is why you don't pull you piss ant little car out in front of my semi. ANY QUESTIONS?

Amusing Ways to pass the Time!

Dear readers, the day is 24 hours long and as much as we might want to, we can’t spend them all at the strip club or trying to pick up high school girls at the local mall and bus stops. After all the strip clubs close, long before the sun comes up and despite your best precautions sooner or latter the mall cops will start posting your picture all over the damn place (side note, regardless what I have told you in the past, “Hey babe, you are a lot sexier than that cunt that has the restraining order on me“ is not a good pick up line). Therefore I have devised ingenious ways to amuse oneself, entertainment the Pikkle Weezel way!

Littering: This is a surprising fun way to spend your time which I discovered quite accidentally. It seems the shit hole I live in called Keller Texas doesn’t have a garbage service unless you live in town. So I get up in the middle of the night, load my weekly trash in the back of my F-350 and go out to the nicer neighborhoods, parks, and the front of city hall. I take great delight in tossing my bags of beer, used rubbers, and pizza delivery boxes onto nice upscale, golf course looking lawns. Oh and speaking of golf courses, those a great as well, you can drive your 4 wheel drive right onto the greens then leave them a challenging shot around. Be careful to remove all items bearing you name and address upon them unless you want an Alice’s Restaurant Arlo Guthrie moment.

Mall Nuisance, besides picking up the high school girls there are many other things you can do in the mall. A few of my favorites: Peeling the anti theft devices off and putting them into the pockets of old people. Then follow the old fuckers around for a quality laugh when they are jumped by security on the way out. Granny sure doesn’t seem to like pat downs and strip searches. Going to Fredrick’s of Hollywood and sniffing the new panties. There is just something about that new panty smell that gives me a major stiffler. I can do this all day, despite the funny looks you get from the sales people.

Getting shitfaced drunk and mowing your yard. The other day I got shit faced and mowed the lawn with my riding lawn mower. I had ran over 3 lawn gnomes and ran off into the pool. The water kind of sobered  me up and I remembered that I didn’t have: A riding lawn mower, gnomes or a pool. Luckily I staggered back home before my neighbors got off of work.

Random acts of Vandalism: There is a park in Fort Worth called the Water Gardens. It used to be quite nice, back in the day the final scene from Logan’s Run was filmed there. These days it is a Homosexual hang out. What is entertaining is to sneak up on a couple of paisley cowboys going after one another on a park bench and dumping a cold bucket of water on the little shit pushers when they least expect it. Also, in town in Keller they have trash collection (as I previously explained we in the country do not L ) They place their trash every Thursday at the curbside for pick up. It is fun to jump the curb and run it all over with your F-350 at high speed. Special note: Be careful about gas meters, while intensely funny to watch flames shoot up 10 feet high it is no fun to have to explain gas meter sized dents in your front bumper to the County Sherriff.

Nimbuster Cook Book

Attention all semen enthusiasts!

We are very proud to announce the arrival of our new book.

Natural Harvest - A Collection of Semen-Based Recipes explores the culinary value of semen through beautiful photographs and delectable recipes.

It's the perfect holiday gift for that special cook in your life.

 Feel free to contact us via semenbook@gmail.com.

Make no mistake about it. This cook book is owned by each and every Nimbuster.

FrankenWhigger picture found.

You just would not believe how hard it was to get this Nimbuster's picture. Here you go: FrankenWhigger

Born to be a Nimbuster

Something is wrong with this boy.

SHEMALE OPERATION LEAVES MIKE BLEVINS (VONBLUVENS) NEAR DEATH!!!

Mike Herbie Blevins aka VonBluvens seen pre-op (no post-op pictures were available at the time of posting). He is reportedly near death. It is unclear it he had the operation or if Chris Drake actually bit Von's member off. More as story develops.

WORLD WAR II BATTLE SHIP SINKS!!!!!!

GODDAMN IT, CORKY I TOLD YOU TO KEEP YOUR FAT ASS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BOAT!

You Ain't gonna get the PUSSY NOW! Texting while driving bitch dies!!! Poetic Justice.

This Asshat actually wants us to feel sorry for him. It seems him and his girl Emy Brochu
 were texting one another while she was driving and she rams into the back of a tractor trailer and dies! BAMB the bitch is gone, no one, except the perverted guy at the morgue is going to HIT THAT PUSSY ever again, Mathieu! This is what should happen to ever fucker that texts while driving down the road. She did have a couple of ass-sets. Damn, maybe I'll drive to Canada and take a temporary job at that morgue myself. Hello, Emy. Meet Little Winkee Weezel. Oh you say you like anal? Hey Little Winkee Weezel likes anal too, and I see you don't talk much. Me and yous is gonna get along just fine. Read about it here!

LLOYD DAVIES, LARDASS OF MARS, Skull popping tales, and the Dreams of a Zen Master.

The great Taoist master Chuang Tzu once dreamt that he was a butterfly fluttering here and there. In the dream he had no awareness of his individuality as a person. He was only a butterfly. Suddenly, he awoke and found himself laying there, a person once again. But then he thought to himself, "Was I before a man who dreamt about being a butterfly, or am I now a butterfly who dreams about being a man?"

Let me tell you about this recurring dream I have been having, it is a good one. I’m driving in my old yellow Peter Built Wrecker (picture is very similar, except I had fender mirrors and flaxes), the 677 horse powered one that was totaled in Denver back in 06. I’ve got my fuzzy dice hangin’ from the mirror, my skull with glowing red eye shifter, and I am red lining it fixing to shift into 7th gear. Laid out in from of me on the road are the Nimbusters with their heads exposed. Fat ass UF is first followed by twink UF (you can never be too careful), Lucifer, The Intern,  the admin, K_M, VonBluvens, Steve the Pedo, Woger Wiseman, Toad Daugherty, DeLorean, Drake, 999, Alex, Schwartz, and NewsGuy is last in line (he’s pissed himself and snot and blubber is coming out of his nose). I am running over their heads and smashing them like melons, Siiiiiiswatchhhhh! Siiiiiiswatchhhhh! Siiiiiiswatchhhhh! The sound is like music to my ears, so much so that I have become slighty erect. NewsGuy is next I am about to complete my coup de grace, when Lloyd Davies runs out in a shit and pizza stained Sumo Wrestler’s g-string,  yelling, “Nooooooooooooooooooo!” Before he can get to NewsGuy I pop NewsGuy’s bald head and giving the door a heave to I am able to nail the TimeLARDO killing all of the bastards and doing the world a great service. When you're a butterfly, there are no worries. You can flutter around without a care in the world. Perhaps the monk in me, is wishing there were not so many responsibilities and barriers in his life. Why can't the kill of Nimbusters be legal?

Slapping the Nim-Weenies AROUND!

Have you ever had to relieve natures calling in a truck stop bathroom? You drop a healthy load that goes ker-plop and slashes up the cold water on your ass, then you grab a handful of the cheap toilet paper to wipe your brown stink hole but the paper breaks and one or more of your fingers goes into your ass and becomes all smelly and shit covered. That is what Nimbusters are like, a shit covered stinky finger. Only those shit balls are there bugging you all the time and they keep repeating the same shit over and over and they won’t fucking go away.  So you start to intensely fucking hate them. Then it goes beyond that and you would gladly cause physical harm to anyone of them. Kill them if you thought you could get away with it.


Personally, I have been training for a physical confrontation with a Nim-tard. I have been practicing open handed bitch slapping my punching bag. I do this out of mercy since hitting just about anyone of them with my fist would undoubtedly kill the fat clueless bastards. I’ve also been reviewing the score: Pinkle Weezel 2 Nim-tards 1. Sure they Pinkled me with Debbie and I will never forget or forgive that but I ran off UF, hacked his E-mail and then I sent Todd to jail. The board itself is on the brink of extinction, they are even considering making two rather clueless idiots moderators: NewsGuy and Kennwick Man.  I haven’t finished with you UF, I am going to make your life a living hell the way you made mine. You better pucker your butt cheeks up, NewsGuy because I am just starting with you, if you didn’t do anything to me you tried to fuck over my buddy History Mike. You mess with my friends and you mess with me. Lloyd Davies and the Intern, I hate you fuckers just hearing you run your idiot mouths. I fucking hate you fuckers. I really do.

Oh By the Fucking Way, Nimtard Admin.....you have no security

Finally listened to an episode of Nimnuts (old) where Stan the Nimtard Admin was a guest. What a dumb ass know nothing. He almost gives Lloyd a run for his money on stupid/moron/dumb ass. Somebody needs to tell backwoods redneck that his script board has no security. Oh wait, his favorite backside wiener buddy Schwartz da Jew did just that. Yes Nimtards, I can see your little IP's. NewsGuy posts from a Iceland proxy but interesting enough (and I am going to have to rethinking my theory about K_M being a fake) there is a poster that is posting from Taiwan, National Taiwan University. Interesting enough Kennewick Man seems to be a real person. There seems to be a lot to Nimtard lore that I do not know. Like why in the above picture is NewsTard and Unknown Asswipe not in the picture? Besides being a total know nothing who the fuck is The Intern or even Isis for that matter? Who is the fat fuck with the Coleman laterns? Does anyone really give a two shits?
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Hey Dumbass, when a bear charges....

I swear to god, these fuckers have to be the most stupidest assholes on the planet. The bear charges and they just sit there. What the fuck is wrong with this bear anyway. Goddamn it! Should have had them for lunch.

 

Jesus Fucking Christ, no wonder Obama got elected! We live in a country of dumb asses.

Evil Twins.

The first time I saw Lloyd Davies, I thought that some sneaky bastard had posted a picture of my butt to the Internet. I’m thinking goddamn Pinkle, you got to stop getting drunk and mooning those nasty nuns, because those penguin bitches have gone and got vindictive but then after taking a closer look see, I noticed a finger jammed up in it. Now let me make this perfectly clear, my ass is strictly exit only, nothing goes up in it. Upon closer examination and research I figured out that while a very close resemblance to my butt it was actually the picture of a Virginally Alabama Pizza Delivery Boy with a faggy man on  crush on Tom Baker. It was then I had to rethink my theory of the evil twins. You see I am thinking that everyone in this world has an evil twin. A person who physically looks just like you but is evil in everyway. Now I had actually come up with this theory years before but I thought it was a by product of too much Peruvian flake, Moosehead beer, and watching The Alternative Universe evil Spock Star Trek episode. However, confronted with undisputed visual evidence, Ergo: Lloyd Davies and my butt I could no longer deny it. So, while Pizza boys is sitting behind his computer desk stuffing his fat face with cold two day old Pizza he dug out the dumpster at work, making skid marks in his Dr. Who Panntyroos, and stalking Woger Wiseman, my butt is safely here at home minding it's own damn business. I want to make that perfectly clear.

I gots to get me one of THESE! A SHUT THE FUCK UP GUN!

The gun operates based on the concept of delayed auditory feedback. An attached microphone picks up the sound being made by the target and plays it back 0.2 seconds later. The effect is incredibly confusing to the human brain, making it all but impossible to talk or hold a conversation. The device doesn't cause the person it's being used on any physical harm — it simply messes with their head.
When the human brain hears its own speech perfectly in sync during normal speech, it easily processes the input and allows you to largely ignore the sound of your own voice. However, by offsetting the response just a bit, the brain hears your mouth speaking as well as the strange echo effect produced by the gun. This unusual combination is confusing enough to effectively shut down the part of your brain responsible for managing speech, and you fall immediately silent.

I'll tell you boys and gurls, give me once of these and I can get married again.

SHUT THE FUCK UP GUN 

 OF course sometimes the old ways are the best. Maybe you just shouldn't mess with the time tested methods, me thinks.

JUST WHAT THE FUCK, DO YOU BELIEVE?

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TRP's Frank of Queens

NewsGuy's Hero, Frank of Queens (The Right Persective) makes the News.

How far would you go for a Buddy?

A poisonous snake bit an Aussie on the balls but his buddy refused to suck the poison out. What is the world coming to? Festus would have done it for Matt Dillion!!!! 

 

Dumbass shoots own self.

This asshole is a born Nimbuster.

Run of the mill, typical Ham Radio Operators.

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Angelina Jolie on the downslide! JLO still HOT! HOT! HOT!

Although 7 years her Senior, Jlo retains her hotness better than Angelina Jolie, as these recent pictures show. Now don't get me wrong, I'd still strap Jolie to my bondage bench and slip little Weezel into her buttocks, pull her hair and make her scream...... but he best days are now behind her.

BUMP BUMP ANOTHER NIMBUSTER BITES THE DUST

Judge Spears and Brad Curry (Chief of Parols) did think the above picture of Todd was too cool, especially when I sent them with the over 100 death threats Todd had sent me.

After sending links, examples of Todd's online continuing threats and harrassment I get the Nim-faggot a parole hearing. Today after he became violent at said parole hearing Todd goes to jail, soon he will be off to prison. Victory is mine.

http://www.judici.com/courts/cases/case_history.jsp?court=IL011015J&ocl=IL011015J,2010CM51,IL011015JL2010CM51D1

 2010CM51  DAUGHERTY, TODD ELast Search  | Information  | Dispositions  | History  | Payments  | Fines & Fees  

Date	Entry	Judge
Entered Under: DAUGHERTY, TODD E
02/27/2012	Affidavit of Assets and Liabilities filed by the Public Defender.	UNASSIGNED
02/27/2012	DEFT, SA. PD APPOINTED SUBJECT TO REIMBURSEMENT. CCPD ADVISES DEFT BECAME PHYSICALLY VIOLENT AND HAD TO BE RESTRAINED. DEFT ADMONISHED. PD APPOINTED 3/23/12 @ 10 A.M. Notification of Appointment to Public Defender.	BP
01/30/2012	DEFT PRO SE. WAIVES ATTY. 1ST APP 2/27 @10:00.	RDS
12/27/2011	All entries prior to this date in Court file. Petition to Revoke Order of Probation filed by the State. Notice issued for Defendant's appearance 1/30/12 at 10:00 a.m.	UNASSIGNED
02/05/2010	**Complaint filed on 2/05/2010	UNASSIGNED

Who is next?

NIMBUSTER MANIFESTO II

 Above: The ugly (Lloyd), The Fat (Goodman), and the Dumber (Todd the Toad)




Nimbusters are all big fat liars, pants on fire or quite possibly they are actually dumb enough to believe their own made up fantasies. Then they repeat those fantasies  ad nauseum. Once such fantasy is that they ran Pikkle Weezel off the Internet (I was Pikkle Weezel then I had not yet been Pinkled). To give you the apodictic connotative reality I am going to have to take you back in time to 2008 (careful, anything involving Time Travel will mean that Lloyd Davies, TimeLard and Mickey the Cocksucker will try to put a lip lock on your male genitalia). I was a happy Pikkle Weezel then. I had one of the most popular websites on the planet: www.pikkleweezel.com I was in direct opposition against then candidate Barack Obama. I had identified him as a raging socialist and was expediting this fact to the world. I was happy and millions of people throughout the known universe would listen to my pod cast. I had the love of my life Debbie Rolland. I even moved down south to be with her. I was owner operator of a Pete built Diesel Wrecker. Millions loved and adored me.

THEN THE FUCKING NIMBUSTERS CAME ALONG. Obsessive compulsive idiots with small minds and even smaller fuck sticks. They Pinkled me. Unknown Fucktard uploaded these topless photos of Halley Berry and other black women. So Pikkle Weezel does a pod cast and admits to a recent sexual adventure with a Lot Lizard named Black Diamond. One of the Nimbusters most likely either NewsGay Peterless Goodman (Goodman is known for fucking over people in the real world, as he did my close personal friend History Mike) or Unknown Fucktard himself who is just if not more as worthless) found my Debbie on Myspace and uploaded her the whole Black Diamond pod cast. Debbie has not spoken a word to me in over three years and just got married to this worthless fat redneck named Joe Bob Reynolds.  BUT THESE ASSHOLES NEVER FUCKING RAN ME OFF THE FUCKING INTERNET. I let my site www.pikkleweezel.com expire. I did lose the will to live for a few months. I let most of my blogs go and even forgot the password to get on blogspot but I always followed, studied the assholes. I have not forgotten. I wonder if the clueless and boring bastards who call themselves Nimbusters realize the evil they have done. I have lost the love of my life and am forced into doing the penis polka ever once in a while with a willing Lot Lizard. Because of my inattentiveness Obama was elected president. Without my opposition he got elected and is turning this nation into a socialist shithole. I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE. IN THIS LIFE OR THE NEXT.

The Artist wins the Oscar? Oh fucking Pleeeeeeeeaze!

So these Artsey fartsey assholes give a movie that no one has ever seen, the fucking award for Best Picture.  Pinkle gives them a double finger salute.

 

Sometimes I think I am a racist, then I realize I am not. I just hate everyone.

Jaenelle Antas   Alias:Tristania

Address: 7823 Ella Dobbs Ln, Indianapolis, Indiana 46227

Phone: 317-379-8871 305-923-9400 Birthday: 12-23-1984

How can such a pretty woman be so sick inside? I went to a "White Awareness" rally the other day and met this one face to face.  Her name is Jaenelle Antas and she is a total slut. I am 100% sure that if I would have make a donation she would have fucked me. I had the bitch in the sleeper of my truck. She rested their and took a nap before the rally. She is sick and nasty inside and little Weezel soon lost all interest in her.

 Subcommandant Bob of Toledo has joined the Pinkle Weezel in his holy jihad against the evil Nimbusters.

Wigger

Hans-Peter Wigger | #15

Position: Middle

Height: 6-7

Weight: 208

Hometown: Mississauga

Year: 5 Elig Year: 5

Program: Geography

High School: Rick Hansen SS

Club: West Side

Anal Sex in Accordance with God's Will

Are you saving yourself for your wedding night? The Devil wants you to fail, that’s why he puts stumbling blocks in your way. But God wants you to succeed, and that’s why he has given us an alternative to intercourse before marriage: anal sex. Through anal sex, you can satisfy your body’s needs, while you avoid the risk of unwanted pregnancy and still keep yourself pure for marriage.

Suggestive scripture tells of a woman’s pride in her “valley” (referring to her buttocks and the cleft between them) and entices her lover to ejaculate against her backside: "How boastful you are about the valleys! O backsliding daughter who trusts in her treasures, {saying,} ' Who will come against me?' (Jeremiah 49:4)

JLO's Nipples tries to sneak out. Much less interesting than Janet's Super Bowl Wardobe Malfunction

Pinkle Weezel could be the meat in that sandwitch, no doubt about it.

Nimbusters Love Shemales, which only proves that they are faggots

Nimbusters are all little faggots, this is easily proven by the volume of shemale faggots posted upon their shitty little Nimbuster board. There is nothing that can't be fixed on a shemale with a blow torch and a pair of tin snips.

Shemales are bad enough but they are Obama loving Democrats as well.

Pikkel Weezel World Traveler, man about the Sea.

The sea was blue that day. Pinkle Wezel arose at the crack of Noon.

The old groundskeeper was already raking up the dog leavings on the beach and picking up tourist spoor for sale to the less fortunate.

Pinkle Wezel walked up and fired up his Spanish. "Ola, Senor! Como esta?"

The old man glanced up briefly, then went back immediately to raking up soupy-looking dog turds. His voice sounded like a piece of pumice being rubbed on a slate floor, "Muy bien, Gringo, y tu?"

Pinkle Wezel grinned madly for joy at understanding this complicated phrase, "Muy bien, mi Amigo, muchas muchas gracias!"

The old man scowled a little at this frantic assumption of friendship and poked his rake impatiently at a half-dead rock crab that was trying to eat a lump of dog crap.

Pinkle Wezel, being the sensitive tourist that he was, averted his eyes, stretched and scratched his belly.

The old man, in a very obvious attempt to get the ugly American to shove off, silently pointed to a brightly colored plastic boat pulled up above the surf line.

Pinkle Wezel made an eager facial expression and asked, "Por mi?"

The old man nodded solemnly--although Pickle Weasel noticed that his eyes became suddenly shifty and sly.

Pinkle Wezel, with his curious mixture of boldness and lack of intelligence suddenly climaxing, laughed gaily and jogged over to the boat for a look.

It looked good. It was slender and brightly colored and had little molded areas to accommodate a tourists buttocks.

Pinkle Wezel grabbed the short, frayed rope (yes, gentle reader, this is an example of foreshadowing) and dragged the surprisingly light craft down to the edge of the water.

It all seemed so simple in the beneficent morning sunshine. The water was blue and shiny. The waves were small and friendly.

Pinkle Wezel pushed the little kayak into the first line of surf and hopped aboard. He wriggled around until his buttocks settled into their appropriate indentations and grasped the paddle optimistically.

The first thing that happened was no surprise. The receding surf pulled the boat forward into the second line of larger waves. P.W. paddled furiously to keep the nose straight forward (he had once read that this was the proper thing to do and he had also watched The Castaway a couple of times). He was still in the shallows and the rush of water created a powerful eddy effect that bounced him sideways in very unpredictable ways.

Just then a much larger wave swelled up from beneath and tossed the surprised PW into the air. He was caught there, for a shining moment, with the pretty turquoise boat above him, his paddle soaring out into the waves and a rush of sea foam sliding away beneath him. For a split second he caught sight of the old man leaning over his poop-smeared rake and cackling madly. Then the world turned into a jumble of salty sand in his mouth, the kayak smacking his head and a lot of choking water tumbling him over and over onto the beach.

As mentioned previously, the Pinkle Wezel  is bold, enthusiastic and not very intelligent. He repeated the process over and over again until he learned a very basic secret--the Sea will always win. He also learned that it is a far, far better thing to sit on the beach with a cold Pacifico in your hand and watch other foolish tourists turn themselves into sun-burned, beach-scraped idiots.

He also remembered a recent bout with the notorious raicilla and realized that he had much to learn about this mysterious, wonderful place.

Idiots live in Texas

I never saw this when I lived up north. These southern dopes turn their flashers on when it's raining. Do these uneducated shitbags not realize that we can already see their tail lights? If it was raining any harder you would've seen an ocean of flashing lights that lull you in to a hypnotic state. I can only guess they think they are being safe, yup, nothing is more safe than a bunch of drivers in the pouring rain turned in to zombies by hundreds of blinking yellow lights. I fucking hate it here, I am surrounded by idiots.

Nimbuster Manifesto

 Lloyd Davies: Fat and Stupid Pizza Boy. 

The most amazing thing about the Nimbusters is that they are like an onion of boring stupidity. Every time you are unlucky enough to uncover a layer, it is more boring and moronic than the previous one.  Where I hated the Nimbusters in the abstract, I found that if I listened to them, heard them in person, my hate deepened for them and increased exponentially.  Where as before I hated NewsGuy/Peter Goodman out of reflex, to hear the idiot drone on for hours about historical events that he was obviously too stupid to grasp or fathom, made the hate I bear for him as a living thing growing in my stomach like a festering cancer. Then when I think the ignorance and idiocy has reached it’s zenith , that it can’t possibly get any worse, in pings Lloyd Davies the ball sucking, TimeButterBall. Words can not adequately describe the clueless and unrelenting moronic stupidity of this man.  If you take a retarded kid and give him a frontal lobotomy, he would still be about twice as smart as fat boy Lloyd Davies. The dude is so clearly gay you can hear the cum dripping out of his fat ass and running down his short fat little legs.

NewsGuy/Peter Goodman is a bald headed gay 4 eyed fat Jew who lives in Brooklyn New York yet for unfathomable reasons lies and says he lives in Iceland, presumably because he wants to be near the penis museum.  But as boring as this clueless, dickless, brainless faggot is, his massive stupidity pales before the hams, of which Lloyd Davies TimeButterBalls is the leading festered nut sack licker. It would also appear that my opening salvo destroyed and run off my most hated foe UF. I had hoped he would stick around because I had so much more planed. Still, I have hopes that he will return and I can crush his hope like a bug, get him fired from his job then have him strangle his “Native American Wife” and mongrel kids in a fit of rage. How sweet this would be my penis, Pikkel Weezel junior becomes rock hard at the mere thought and the urge to sodomize Taylor Swift and Carrie Underwood is almost uncontrolable.

It becomes increasingly clear that I am going to have to turn it up a notch. Clearly things can not be handled in the cyber realm but must be taken RL. When the NimTurds took away my Debbie they set the tone for our combat. They have the first blood on their hands, shit on their small little dickies. I will whack their tiny little man beat and send them back to be sodomized by their daddy’s and uncles. REVENGE WILL BE MINE. BECAUSE AS UGLY KID JOE ONCE SAID, “I HATE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU!”

View the idiots in their natural domain:
http://nimbusters.org/forum/forum.php?board=8