An interpretation of the physical surroundings based on the majorities' belief that can be backed up by scientific proofs thereby reinforcing the major belief of reality. (I think)
a longer more in depth explanation would be , reality is the perception of your surrounding enviroment and the thought processes that go into understanding your spatial surroundings. reality is made up of your understanding of the world at large and how you interpret the random chaotic jumble of sensory information that bombards your senses.
hmmm reality i would say the mental part in your bain telling you there is serton belif that leads to the beging of life sutch as god, gods,godess,or even a threry this then sticks in are brains keeping us on a mental path trying figure out who is right and who is wrong even thoue one will not at mit deffet there by thinking what they have all ways thought and not changing a thought affter thinking i com to my on conclushon that reality is death some thing we all have in comen and we all have to face some day
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that! Only when he’s a self made man and earned it on his own, will I respect it.
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Dante666 wrote:
If Xtrm ever left this site it would leave a huge gaping hole in it...keep up the good work dude!
Last edited 12 Dec 2007 01:36 am by Xtrm Liability
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that!
I paid $3000 for my first car... AND IT WAS ALREADY MY DAD’S!
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that!
I paid $3000 for my first car... AND IT WAS ALREADY MY DAD’S!
Yeah, you’re not quite getting the point here. (Shhh, this is about “reality”
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Dante666 wrote:
If Xtrm ever left this site it would leave a huge gaping hole in it...keep up the good work dude!
Last edited 12 Dec 2007 01:38 am by Xtrm Liability
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that!
I paid $3000 for my first car... AND IT WAS ALREADY MY DAD’S!
Yeah, you’re not quite getting the point here.
No.. I get the point.. He’s spoiled and gets everything he wants. You paid for you car, and I was cheated into paying for mine. haha
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that!
I paid $3000 for my first car... AND IT WAS ALREADY MY DAD’S!
Yeah, you’re not quite getting the point here.
No.. I get the point.. He’s spoiled and gets everything he wants. You paid for you car, and I was cheated into paying for mine. haha
That’s reality.
No! You do it honestly and by the book. Whenever I meet a friend and we start talking about business trades we’re in, I never ask him “what kind of deal can you give me”. That shit is cheep skate and you go by the trade numbers and be respectful while supporting a friend in economy. It’s called, business ethics and downright respectful. But damn dude, that’s low to cheat your own father. Whatever man, when it comes to shit like this (business), I just follow my own heart and try not to expect too much or karma will burn your ass. Just be respectfulfull and earn your right but don’t expect too much nor scam/cheat your way through it or you’ll never be satisfied.
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Dante666 wrote:
If Xtrm ever left this site it would leave a huge gaping hole in it...keep up the good work dude!
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that!
I paid $3000 for my first car... AND IT WAS ALREADY MY DAD’S!
Yeah, you’re not quite getting the point here.
No.. I get the point.. He’s spoiled and gets everything he wants. You paid for you car, and I was cheated into paying for mine. haha
That’s reality.
No! You do it honestly and by the book. Whenever I meet a friend and we start talking about business trades we’re in, I never ask him “what kind of deal can you give me”. That shit is cheep skate and you go by the trade numbers and be respectful while supporting a friend in economy. It’s called, business ethics and downright respectful. But damn dude, that’s low to cheat your own father. Whatever man, when it comes to shit like this (business), I just follow my own heart and try not to expect too much or karma will burn your ass. Just be respectfulfull and earn your right but don’t expect too much nor scam/cheat your way through it or you’ll never be satisfied.
No.. I was cheated into buying a broken down truck for 3 grand and it cost me another grand to fix it. He paid 7 grand for it in 1998.. The market value on the car when I bought it was less than $2000 and I paid double for it.
ramunematt wrote:
Without looking it up, post what you think the definition of reality is.
It’s a strange little blond haired fucker that lives in Canada and thinks he’s cool, but reality is about to smack him hard in the face when he’s on his own. He’s not a self made man but just a boy. I’ll give him a chance to prove but he ain’t shit until he’s a self made man which means no help from Mommy or daddy to buy some of the luxuries in life like his wannabe Christmas present from daddy to try and think he’s cool or he earned it. FUUuuuck, a $73 thousand dollar vehicle which daddy bought? Give me a break. My daddy was rich but I had to go to school, work and pay every f*cking penny for my 1st truck (which was a piece of shit ford ranger anyways). He ain’t cool if he gets it because he never earned it on his own. Let him live with that!
I paid $3000 for my first car... AND IT WAS ALREADY MY DAD’S!
Yeah, you’re not quite getting the point here.
No.. I get the point.. He’s spoiled and gets everything he wants. You paid for you car, and I was cheated into paying for mine. haha
That’s reality.
No! You do it honestly and by the book. Whenever I meet a friend and we start talking about business trades we’re in, I never ask him “what kind of deal can you give me”. That shit is cheep skate and you go by the trade numbers and be respectful while supporting a friend in economy. It’s called, business ethics and downright respectful. But damn dude, that’s low to cheat your own father. Whatever man, when it comes to shit like this (business), I just follow my own heart and try not to expect too much or karma will burn your ass. Just be respectfulfull and earn your right but don’t expect too much nor scam/cheat your way through it or you’ll never be satisfied.
No.. I was cheated into buying a broken down truck for 3 grand and it cost me another grand to fix it. He paid 7 grand for it in 1998.. The market value on the car when I bought it was less than $2000 and I paid double for it.
Soooo, your father ripped you off? I’m not quite sure what you’re getting at but that’s a f*cked up scenario from what I’m reading.
But you know, besides the point, my father was a hard ass sonovabitch on me. He never gave me nothing and I had to earn it and prove to him that I could do it on everything in my life. But I’m glad he did it because now I can call myself a self made man. To be honest, when I was a teen, I hated him. Hell, I even dropped out of Highschool at 16 years old and lived on my own. I made minimum wage washing cars at good old Stanger Toyota and lived with a bunch of party animals in a college dorm when I was 17 years old. I eventually took the GED and earned enough credits to graduate High school but still, no college education. My father and I fought like you wouldn’t believe and he actually broke my jaw and my teeth were wired shut for 2 months. But whadya expect from a former Navy Seal? I eventually decided to get my shit together at 23 years old and get back into college which trained me for architectural, engineering/Cad drafting, but I never thought it would lead me anywhere at the time. I dropped out from that too. I then applied for a job at a steel Fabrication shop doing the dirty work and working in the shop fabricating steel. One day I got a break from one of the guys that worked in the engineering department because he would always come out and have a smoke and talk to me. I told him my Girlfriend is pregnant and I really can’t afford all the labor hospital bills and I guess the guy liked me for some reason and decided to train me (Well knowing my half education/college skills in drafting). finally I got a break. The rest is history. Self made man am I? You bet your ass! Personally, I’m not doing too bad for a high school drop out and my father is a very hard man to please but he’s become more proud of me over time. Anyhow, I’m just a little intoxicated and rambling on, but it’s a life lesson I’ll never forget. There’s much self respect in becoming a self made man. Anyhow, that’s my story. I can only cross fingers that I can support my family for the rest of my life. It’s ruff out there, and you survive the best you can.
That’s life, man. That’s reality! To make it in this world and survive the best you can while supporting your family no matter what dysfunction and problems may occur along the way. Hold your head up high and be optimistic as much as possible as we struggle through is probably the best advise I can can give you.
Here’s another reality: When Xtrm (the high school drop out) drives up to his high school reunion in a Hummer, what the fuck’s up now, biatch! Hahaha
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Dante666 wrote:
If Xtrm ever left this site it would leave a huge gaping hole in it...keep up the good work dude!
Last edited 12 Dec 2007 03:11 am by Xtrm Liability
Xtrm Liability wrote:
Soooo, your father ripped you off? I’m not quite sure what you’re getting at but that’s a f*cked up scenario from what I’m reading.
But you know, besides the point, my father was a hard ass sonovabitch on me. He never gave me nothing and I had to earn it and prove to him that I could do it on everything in my life. But I’m glad he did it because now I can call myself a self made man. To be honest, when I was a teen, I hated him. Hell, I even dropped out of Highschool at 16 years old and lived on my own. I made minimum wage washing cars at good old Stanger Toyota and lived with a bunch of party animals in a college dorm when I was 17 years old. I eventually took the GED and earned enough credits to graduate High school but still, no college education. My father and I fought like you wouldn’t believe and he actually broke my jaw and my teeth were wired shut for 2 months. But whadya expect from a former Navy Seal? I eventually decided to get my shit together at 23 years old and get back into college which trained me for architectural, engineering/Cad drafting, but I never thought it would lead me anywhere at the time. I dropped out from that too. I then applied for a job at a steel Fabrication shop doing the dirty work and working in the shop fabricating steel. One day I got a break from one of the guys that worked in the engineering department because he would always come out and have a smoke and talk to me. I told him my Girlfriend is pregnant and I really can’t afford all the labor hospital bills and I guess the guy liked me for some reason and decided to train me (Well knowing my half education/college skills in drafting). finally I got a break. The rest is history. Self made man am I? You bet your ass! Personally, I’m not doing too bad for a high school drop out and my father is a very hard man to please but he’s become more proud of me over time. Anyhow, I’m just a little intoxicated and rambling on, but it’s a life lesson I’ll never forget. There’s much self respect in becoming a self made man. Anyhow, that’s my story. I can only cross fingers that I can support my family for the rest of my life. It’s ruff out there, and you survive the best you can.
That’s life, man. That’s reality! To make it in this world and survive the best you can while supporting your family no matter what dysfunction and problems may occur along the way. Hold your head up high and be optimistic as much as possible as we struggle through is probably the best advise I can can give you.
That touched me man.. Seriously it did.. I think I’ve gained a new respect for ya now. You’re not such a bad guy, despite all the crap you’ve given me.. I respect you.
I’m going to move out as soon as I graduate high school. I’m considering college, but right now my plans are to work in the oil fields in California.. Unless I managed to get lucky and hit it big with this card game idea that I’ve been playing with for the last couple years. But you know.. If I did half as well as you did I guess I’d be doing well. After all, I really only want to be able to support a family of my own.
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