Message from @ManAnimal
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no one would DO IT
D E U S V U L T
Such is the purpose of terrorism to begin with, to cause us to turn away from our values.
^^
Fear is the enemy, the ONLY enemy
(We did enough crazy shit internally to lead me to this conclusion. Sparring in the halls of the school *in front of said officer's office* for one.)
Indeed.
raising boys like girls forces boys to keep everything inside with no outlet
the strongest becomes slaves
@Laucivol my group is nearly uncontrollable
and with no way to win, the pressure has to go SOMEWHERE
Basically, he acknowledged that having this merry band of miscreants within earshot was better than having us run off to a dark corner, brooding.
strong men cant create good times if there are no strong men 🤔
which is why boys throwing punches then and there is HEALTHIER than girls holding grudges for eternity
And if we crossed a line, he'd just poke his head out and ask if everything was alright.
makes sense, that's how some people I knew were lauc
raise boys like girls? get grudge matches
which turns to violence
re-assess education with boys, promote fathers and marriage, in the mean time let teachers open carry provided they pass mental examination screenings like they do to prevent pedophiles
dont see the issue with any of that
that's the way men always did it though, Laucivoui
behind the scenes
Eh, it was easy enough to find a common thread - we were the actual outcasts, rejected even from things like the Chess club (well, I walked away from it, but.. that's a different story).
lol
I was the only starting football player to play chess
we had a thing that was basically 4-square as i understand it, and if you lost, then all the players got to kick the ball at you once
I still cause havoc at school
that makes you ajockdweeb
that was fun as shit
was nice hovering between worlds
And focused the angst into a tabletop RPG that the Principles *hated*, it was glorious when we set up the official CCG club. XD
@Sweet, a more improved copy, with a broader context that illuminates the subject at hand:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=amNpxQANk0M
I had so much fun at my first school shooting
Stacy didn’t stand a chance
we did this game called wall ball, get those small hard blue bouncing balls trow at walls if you miss it people get to pelt you with it, hurt like hell but we loved it lol
Our jockedness was in pretty much a Fight Club-style bit.
As i always said; i'll let the other person choose their weapon. Physical, emotional intellectual. But once they make that choice, i WILL beat them with it
Though not to the extreme, of course.
Ive never been shown that