You know I wonder of my Belarus's fate in case of a nuclear war. We have no reason to be nuked beyond the mere fact of our being a country, and probably won't notice a little fallout anyway. Plus the Russians, Poles, Ukrainians, Lithuanians and all else in the neighbourhood got it coming to it anyway.
Andreyich
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me wanting to play out shit from a setting from around 2010 that only europeans know...
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what did he mean by this
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the issue is them king your thread was great (i didnt read it)
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no fucking way
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while tru, quantity != quality, the fact is there's enough good writers out there with diverse enough interests to fit most niches apart from the unrealistically specific i.e. kitten beheading RP
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About me:
Where do I begin. I'm from Belarus, and fairly proud of it. I've been RPing about a decade starting mostly with chat stuff and some LARPs/reenactments, doing the stuff of this site for maybe half a decade now. I'm a former serviceman, and while I was conscripted I make sure to stay in related circles. As a day job I'm a programmer letting me usually work from home even when we don't have coronavirus forcing us to do so and thus I got a lot of time for RP.
About me:
Where do I begin. I'm from Belarus, and fairly proud of it. I've been RPing about a decade starting mostly with chat stuff and some LARPs/reenactments, doing the stuff of this site for maybe half a decade now. I'm a former serviceman, and while I was conscripted I make sure to stay in related circles. As a day job I'm a programmer letting me usually work from home even when we don't have coronavirus forcing us to do so and thus I got a lot of time for RP.
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Get your disaster kits guys. We're going to have fun in World War 3
Can't wait for the bombs to fall.
@Rilla
Almost everyone is on the convoy but I'm coming back home after ditching everyone so you can guilt trip me if you like.
Almost everyone is on the convoy but I'm coming back home after ditching everyone so you can guilt trip me if you like.
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Do you have the usernames of anyone I've supposedly pedo'd you hair-trigger flame-baiting edge-lord prick?
What the fuck are you talking about, I was referring to your question about sapiosexuality so calm your tits
Not really political, but someone explain sapiosexuality to me?
"Being a fucking weirdo snowflake"
"Take us home." Fred shouted to the driver as they were nearing a spot they could reverse in, blasting a few ghouls with his pistol. It wasn't a pretty sight with all them people gettin' eat, but some idiot though they'd survive it by holing up in some building. They sure as hell were not going to make it and were only surviving on hope and desperation, but perhaps that was all they needed. "Sorry Slim, we... [i]I[i/] had no choice." He shouted after Garsin, probably not heard.
"Alright turn it 'round!" Fred told the driver, climbing over onto the other side and hopping into the passenger seat. He looked to the radio, then at the mass of ghouls trying to get in the building with the people he left back. At least he could do something for them. He shot a few of the ghouls going after the people, then turned on some music - random shit you'd expect in a bar of some hillbillies, maybe upper class hillbillies - before waving the man to take them home. Instinctively the Canuck lit up a cigar and put it in his mouth, waiting a while before taking a puff. "And yet it didn't have to be like this. Look jack, Eli's a fine man and all but we come back to refuge with a half full truck and we're pretty fucked in terms of public opinion. People are going to be spitting in our food bars and such, though I guess that might be considered an improvement. When we get back, it wasn't our fault you hear? It was Eli and the others who though they were tough shit and got us encircled like that by not paying attention not the time and all. We tell 'em all that we grabbed what we could before the ghouls blocking our path. Seeing what happened, even if they do survive I reckon it'll be only one or two and it's our word against their's while there'll be more of us. But just in case, keep our story vague. Right?" Finally, a massive inhalation of the cigar's smoke came, and blowing it out to fill up the whole enclosure.
Fred heard a mutter of protest and grinned. "Maybe we're setting up the other people but who cares? We're ordinary civilians, we don't know shit and have IQ lower than the room temperature in freaking celsius right? Who can blame us for panicking? Nobody, but the organizers of this fuckfest can be blamed and we are just poor folks trying to save our hides. We acted rationally and should defend our position." This seemed a little more satisfactory to the driver as they rode on back and then Fred reached over to turn off the music completely. "Right, we got some heat off of them but we don't want to bring home a load of drooling ghouls with knife, fork, and fucking spoon. I've been wanting to make a bar in this dump, do well and you might get yourself the first taste of hooch we had here in a while ya hear?"
As they neared "home," Fred rubbed his face to proverbially and literally rub the shame off of his face. "Give them a few honks." He said stepping out. "Let's hope we won't end up being part of some rescue party." He added after the driver honked, and the rather small party of the more athletic or just selfish people disembarked from the automobile, waiting for their fate. Another thought struck Fred: if Eli didn't come back there'd be a large power vacuum.
"Alright turn it 'round!" Fred told the driver, climbing over onto the other side and hopping into the passenger seat. He looked to the radio, then at the mass of ghouls trying to get in the building with the people he left back. At least he could do something for them. He shot a few of the ghouls going after the people, then turned on some music - random shit you'd expect in a bar of some hillbillies, maybe upper class hillbillies - before waving the man to take them home. Instinctively the Canuck lit up a cigar and put it in his mouth, waiting a while before taking a puff. "And yet it didn't have to be like this. Look jack, Eli's a fine man and all but we come back to refuge with a half full truck and we're pretty fucked in terms of public opinion. People are going to be spitting in our food bars and such, though I guess that might be considered an improvement. When we get back, it wasn't our fault you hear? It was Eli and the others who though they were tough shit and got us encircled like that by not paying attention not the time and all. We tell 'em all that we grabbed what we could before the ghouls blocking our path. Seeing what happened, even if they do survive I reckon it'll be only one or two and it's our word against their's while there'll be more of us. But just in case, keep our story vague. Right?" Finally, a massive inhalation of the cigar's smoke came, and blowing it out to fill up the whole enclosure.
Fred heard a mutter of protest and grinned. "Maybe we're setting up the other people but who cares? We're ordinary civilians, we don't know shit and have IQ lower than the room temperature in freaking celsius right? Who can blame us for panicking? Nobody, but the organizers of this fuckfest can be blamed and we are just poor folks trying to save our hides. We acted rationally and should defend our position." This seemed a little more satisfactory to the driver as they rode on back and then Fred reached over to turn off the music completely. "Right, we got some heat off of them but we don't want to bring home a load of drooling ghouls with knife, fork, and fucking spoon. I've been wanting to make a bar in this dump, do well and you might get yourself the first taste of hooch we had here in a while ya hear?"
As they neared "home," Fred rubbed his face to proverbially and literally rub the shame off of his face. "Give them a few honks." He said stepping out. "Let's hope we won't end up being part of some rescue party." He added after the driver honked, and the rather small party of the more athletic or just selfish people disembarked from the automobile, waiting for their fate. Another thought struck Fred: if Eli didn't come back there'd be a large power vacuum.
I know it looks like I'm arguing with you -- I'm only intending to argue near you.
I don't really have the patience to distinguish
It's a tactical retreat from a paper tiger. You don't have to do that, paper tigers don't bite.
No it's not. I'm just saying you should try to defend yourself from vague positions. I'm not the one trying to push one, I'm trying to stay it's hard to protect yourself from a vague statement so you shouldn't.
I don't know what "ebin" means. I'm not saying "lol hilary did more," I'm saying EVERYBODY
once again, I don't give enough shits to make a distinguishment
hat's your spin doctor right there. Again -- not trying to set up a balance and see who had the most interference (though like you said, that would be a fun game for us) -- I'm only pointing out the intellectual dishonesty of the people putting the argument out there in the first place.
but my point is that it's such a blanket term that you can't really defend yourself from it so you shouldn't actualyl try to defend it and rather counterattack by saying what load of hooey it is
RT is the ursssian television stuff
I reject the notion that I must accept the vaguest of allegations in the absence of evidence in order to appease the Left. Show me specific, documented wrongdoing and I will condemn it. Until then, absolutely all of the Russia narrative is propaganda. That's not me being paranoid, that's how democratic politics (especially two-party politics) works -- it is all spin, all of it, all the time. Why are we talking about Russia instead of Saudi? Spin, and no other reason. Saudi's been "influencing" our elections, tangibly, directly, demonstrably, for decades -- and not just with memes, with hundreds of billions of actual real dollars. Why aren't we talking about that -- well, both parties are guilty as sin, so nobody can spin it to their favor. I mean Trump could, they were all in for Hilary, but the GOP itself takes their money all the time, so there's no calling-out.
RT. And it's not to appease the left it's to make there less people on the left and thus it's for the betterment of mankind. I repeatedly made mention of various groups like saudis going for hilary so at this point you're not even strawmanning you're just spouting shit without reading what you're spouting in a response to. But "lol hilary did more" is a pretty ebin thing to say when I didn't disagree.
Well that's starting to ramble. My point is -- no. I'm not playing a game with loaded dice. "Russian interference" is a meaningless term and I assign it no value whatsoever. Not. Playing. Along.
Speaking of actual demonstrable wrongdoing, wanna look into ineligible votes? Election fraud? No? Then y'all can shut the fuck up about imaginary russians.
Nice dude
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