two million grams of cocaine

What a weird way of describing 2000 kg.

And veterinary medicine!

Cocaine for horses and not for men.
Doctor say it kills you but he don’t say when.
Hey, hey, baby take a whiff on me.

No, you see Worf knows and accepts he’s Alexander’s father.

He just doesn’t give a shit.

I agree. They should have respected Worf’s wishes. And they must have known he would ask Alexander too.

HOOKER’S A GOOD COP!

This is way too stupid to deserve its own separate post, but sometimes these things have to be done anyway, so I’m putting it here.

“That was a question about my Adderall.”

You don’t need to blaze when there’s gagh. You don’t think they eat it for the taste, do you?

I thought we were talking about the library now, not the subway. Otherwise, why did you say this?

Why do you think I care what you want when you have been nothing but rude and hostile and insulting to me apart from this and one other post?

Also, not knowing things about me didn’t seem to stop you before from repeatedly telling me how I think I’m a special and exceptional person even though that’s a lie.

Also also, considering it took you multiple comments to even give enough of a shit to notice that it wasn’t my library and I didn’t have anything to do with it, I don’t believe you wish me luck.

Unless you mean the luck of me offing myself on the first try in four years, which I will thank you for. I’d hate to have to try more than once.

You hate me because you know of my existence. Like everyone else. And I don’t want your help. I want to get my daughter out of this country and safely to adulthood and then make the world a better place by removing myself from the equation.

You proved you were lying by immediately going back from “I care” to hating me. I mean what more proof is necessary?

You don’t need to pretend or lie about caring. It’s fine. I can even give you my personal details so you can enjoy my obituary in four years when the kid turns 18.

Nope. My point was that your claim that you had faith in me was a lie. You’re proving it.

Again, I acknowledge that I deserve your hate. I don’t deserve to be lied to.

Thank you for proving my point. You didn’t actually care, you were trying to save face because you realized you were talking to someone you are infinitely superior to, and now that you’ve realized that didn’t work, you’ve gone back to your original level of hateful comments.

And that’s fine. I deserve the hateful comments. I don’t deserve the lying. If you had just stuck to hating me like most people, it would have been fine.

I didn’t read any of that. Why would I be interested in pointers from someone who came into this discussion being rude and insulting to me and then continued while also lying to me repeatedly, including about me to me?

I get that you suddenly realized you were talking down to someone significantly inferior to you, but this desperate attempt to make up for it isn’t going to work. Sorry.

In general, but in Heston’s case, he really hated all religion. Sometimes to a degree that turned into racism. But most of his comics are still pretty funny. I can somewhat forgive a Victorian-era racist considering the time they were living in. He definitely reserved most of his time to hating on Christianity and the Bible. In very pithy and entertaining ways.

No, every homeless person in this world is better than me.

And no, I don’t have the stuff to do better.

So I’m not sure why you’re still lying about this supposed attitude of mine where I’m not worse than almost everyone else, you definitely included.

Like I said, if there wasn’t someone who depended on me, this would not be anyone’s problem.

Also, your “I have faith in you” is another lie. No you don’t. Stop lying. Just because you’re better than me doesn’t mean you get to keep lying to me.