EstoyBlackWaldo
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I hope none of you suckas have a family reunion this weekend.
Why?
I hope none of you suckas have a family reunion this weekend.
Morning bct
Afternoon fam
Mornin' everyone.
Evening chums.Mornin' peeps.
I like the Domino's near me. Really fucking expensive though.I haven't eaten Domino's in years. Last time i tried it was just after the recipe reboot, shit was straight cardboard
That's way too sickly sweet for my tastes.
O canada
Nah. It still would have been just as shit.Iron Fist would have been much less cringe with an AA Danny. They are story beats that would have resonated so well with an AA Danny. At this point, let's just fucking off him and upgrade Quake to the big leagues.
Ahh. That's cool.Its primarily a UK thing. We have significantly less locations than you do, thats for sure. Theres a couple here in Toronto, so I go every now and again. Theyve got locations in Alberta, BC, and Ontario, in general.
Definitely some in the US, too, but only in Illinois, Virginia, Washington, and Maryland? Something like that.
Iron Fist would have been much less cringe with an AA Danny. They are story beats that would have resonated so well with an AA Danny. At this point, let's just fucking off him and upgrade Quake to the big leagues.
Jessica ain't fooling me, I know she been thinking about it since that first trailer
When I was out hustling today some white man hit me for some crazy shit. I was riding my bike right? and then I had stopped for a second to adjust my bag. When I looked up I saw some middle-age white man sitting on his porch with his grotesque belly hanging out. I waved to him in courteous gesture. He waved back. At this point I was deciding to hop back on my bike and keep going, but I decided, "Hey it wouldn't hurt to ask him, would it?".
I called out to him.
"Hey, are you interested in art by any chance?"
"A little. Why?" he responded.
"I'm an artist and trying to sell some of my art so I can get a car and won't have to ride this bike anymore."
I got off my bike and walked towards him taking out a few pieces of my art from my bag. He looked at them and made such compliments as "This is really good" and "You have talent." He also asked how much they were and I said "Twenty a piece."
"Do you stay around here?"
"Yeah, I'm down the highway," I lied.
"Cool. I used to draw a bit myself and would hit you up later you got a card or something?"
I pulled out my business card and handed it to him. He took it. I noticed the edges of his eyes were abnormally red.
"So you're trying to save up for a car?"
"Yeah, trying to make money anyway I can."
"Cool. I just wanted to let you know my wife loves fucking black men. You can make some money that way."
"Ugh, no I'm fine. And I'm actually a woman."
"Oh my bad, I was just throwing that out there."
"Have a good day," I turned around got on my back and got the hell out of there.
None of you had that shit?
No, but i guess now i know what to say if a black woman ever tries to talk with me.
Someone wanted you to be in theh cuckhold fantasies? DamnI have had it twice. One old white dude wanted to watch from a cupboard as I fucked his wife and one girl on her hen night wanting to be with a black guy before she married. It weird that we get weird fetish shit over our skin colour.
I was dressed in my boy clothes today and people be looking at me confused sometimes so that's why he assumed I was a man. That's something I won't be forgetting. Is that that cuckold shit people be talking about on here?
Someone wanted you to be in theh cuckhold fantasies? Damn
When I was out hustling today some white man hit me for some crazy shit. I was riding my bike right? and then I had stopped for a second to adjust my bag. When I looked up I saw some middle-age white man sitting on his porch with his grotesque belly hanging out. I waved to him in courteous gesture. He waved back. At this point I was deciding to hop back on my bike and keep going, but I decided, "Hey it wouldn't hurt to ask him, would it?".
I called out to him.
"Hey, are you interested in art by any chance?"
"A little. Why?" he responded.
"I'm an artist and trying to sell some of my art so I can get a car and won't have to ride this bike anymore."
I got off my bike and walked towards him taking out a few pieces of my art from my bag. He looked at them and made such compliments as "This is really good" and "You have talent." He also asked how much they were and I said "Twenty a piece."
"Do you stay around here?"
"Yeah, I'm down the highway," I lied.
"Cool. I used to draw a bit myself and would hit you up later you got a card or something?"
I pulled out my business card and handed it to him. He took it. I noticed the edges of his eyes were abnormally red.
"So you're trying to save up for a car?"
"Yeah, trying to make money anyway I can."
"Cool. I just wanted to let you know my wife loves fucking black men. You can make some money that way."
"Ugh, no I'm fine. And I'm actually a woman."
"Oh my bad, I was just throwing that out there."
"Have a good day," I turned around got on my back and got the hell out of there.
Isn't it a big thing in US? Here you get the weird POC fetish quite a bit
When I was out hustling today some white man hit me for some crazy shit. I was riding my bike right? and then I had stopped for a second to adjust my bag. When I looked up I saw some middle-age white man sitting on his porch with his grotesque belly hanging out. I waved to him in courteous gesture. He waved back. At this point I was deciding to hop back on my bike and keep going, but I decided, "Hey it wouldn't hurt to ask him, would it?".
I called out to him.
"Hey, are you interested in art by any chance?"
"A little. Why?" he responded.
"I'm an artist and trying to sell some of my art so I can get a car and won't have to ride this bike anymore."
I got off my bike and walked towards him taking out a few pieces of my art from my bag. He looked at them and made such compliments as "This is really good" and "You have talent." He also asked how much they were and I said "Twenty a piece."
"Do you stay around here?"
"Yeah, I'm down the highway," I lied.
"Cool. I used to draw a bit myself and would hit you up later you got a card or something?"
I pulled out my business card and handed it to him. He took it. I noticed the edges of his eyes were abnormally red.
"So you're trying to save up for a car?"
"Yeah, trying to make money anyway I can."
"Cool. I just wanted to let you know my wife loves fucking black men. You can make some money that way."
"Ugh, no I'm fine. And I'm actually a woman."
"Oh my bad, I was just throwing that out there."
"Have a good day," I turned around got on my back and got the hell out of there.
I'm afraid what he would've said if he noticed I was a woman.
Feel kinda bad for them cuphead dudes cause LOL at thinking you'd make big money with that. But at the same time yeah, lol thinking a niche boss rush game will make you enough money to buy a better house.
Literallydamn damn daaaaamn
this is some blacked. com ish
Damn, why you being a hater. What game you building?
Ain't being a hater, game looks cool, I'll buy it.
But sacrificing your life for your passion comes with downside if you bite it, and your product is a niche one in an already niche market, you gotta hit a grand slam if you wanna even just recoup what you sacrificed for it.
Feel kinda bad for them cuphead dudes cause LOL at thinking you'd make big money with that. But at the same time yeah, lol thinking a niche boss rush game will make you enough money to buy a better house.
When I was out hustling today some white man hit me for some crazy shit. I was riding my bike right? and then I had stopped for a second to adjust my bag. When I looked up I saw some middle-age white man sitting on his porch with his grotesque belly hanging out. I waved to him in courteous gesture. He waved back. At this point I was deciding to hop back on my bike and keep going, but I decided, "Hey it wouldn't hurt to ask him, would it?".
I called out to him.
"Hey, are you interested in art by any chance?"
"A little. Why?" he responded.
"I'm an artist and trying to sell some of my art so I can get a car and won't have to ride this bike anymore."
I got off my bike and walked towards him taking out a few pieces of my art from my bag. He looked at them and made such compliments as "This is really good" and "You have talent." He also asked how much they were and I said "Twenty a piece."
"Do you stay around here?"
"Yeah, I'm down the highway," I lied.
"Cool. I used to draw a bit myself and would hit you up later you got a card or something?"
I pulled out my business card and handed it to him. He took it. I noticed the edges of his eyes were abnormally red.
"So you're trying to save up for a car?"
"Yeah, trying to make money anyway I can."
"Cool. I just wanted to let you know my wife loves fucking black men. You can make some money that way."
"Ugh, no I'm fine. And I'm actually a woman."
"Oh my bad, I was just throwing that out there."
"Have a good day," I turned around got on my back and got the hell out of there.
Reasons.Why?
Nah. If they used the charming Drunk Fu guy, it would have been a better show. You forget how much a charismatic lead can save a poor show.Nah. It still would have been just as shit.
Yeah like, my and some friends were talking about and he brings up the point that yeah being asian kung fu man would have been sterotyical, but one of the major players in the movies is black man dressed in literal black panther outfit from africa land. And the entierty of luke cages character embrasing some more stereotype aspects of film and using them to create new fantastic characters that resonated with audiences even within that stereotype. And the reaosn people don't care as much is because Rhodie and Falcon, and the night nurse exist who largely aren't stereotypes at all. It shows that there's depth in the the types of Black characters in marvel.
And this show pointed out how so few notible East Asian or really, Asian in general characters in the MCU. Being a young, nieve, privileged white dude who literally gets everything handed to him solves all his problems despite creating them, magically learning kung fu from an entirely different culture.
I think along with just being a poorly paced show, with some bad actor choices, and some generally bad story telling and filming.It just showed a lack of culture in the MCU. Even though that wasn't the intent.
I'm interested in how they will handle danny in the future. Will they just roman reigns him? Just keep pushing, I don't think that will work
None of you had that shit?
damn
"We quit our jobs, remortgaged our houses" - Cuphead Developer
Nah
Slayven, time for another Ace of Spades tattoo lesson.
No but I've had white women ask to either see or hold my junk.
Ain't being a hater, game looks cool, I'll buy it.
But sacrificing your life for your passion comes with downside if you bite it, and your product is a niche one in an already niche market, you gotta hit a grand slam if you wanna even just recoup what you sacrificed for it.
I chased my dream, I worked for $35 a month to chase after it.
But eventually reality hit me and I realized I was never gonna get what my wildest dreams were so I stepped back and re-assessed. Ain't trying to hate, just stating the sad reality.
You always have to make sacrifices when running a business. I've spoken to many since joining this club and a couple have told me how they had to sell their cars, sleep in them, etc to get where they are today. Had people call them crazy and think it wouldn't work, but they proved them wrong. Risk is inevitable.
When I was out hustling today some white man hit me for some crazy shit. I was riding my bike right? and then I had stopped for a second to adjust my bag. When I looked up I saw some middle-age white man sitting on his porch with his grotesque belly hanging out. I waved to him in courteous gesture. He waved back. At this point I was deciding to hop back on my bike and keep going, but I decided, "Hey it wouldn't hurt to ask him, would it?".
I called out to him.
"Hey, are you interested in art by any chance?"
"A little. Why?" he responded.
"I'm an artist and trying to sell some of my art so I can get a car and won't have to ride this bike anymore."
I got off my bike and walked towards him taking out a few pieces of my art from my bag. He looked at them and made such compliments as "This is really good" and "You have talent." He also asked how much they were and I said "Twenty a piece."
"Do you stay around here?"
"Yeah, I'm down the highway," I lied.
"Cool. I used to draw a bit myself and would hit you up later you got a card or something?"
I pulled out my business card and handed it to him. He took it. I noticed the edges of his eyes were abnormally red.
"So you're trying to save up for a car?"
"Yeah, trying to make money anyway I can."
"Cool. I just wanted to let you know my wife loves fucking black men. You can make some money that way."
"Ugh, no I'm fine. And I'm actually a woman."
"Oh my bad, I was just throwing that out there."
"Have a good day," I turned around got on my back and got the hell out of there.
I believe Frozen is saying, "Not every hustle works out." Doesn't mean you shouldn't though.