#61 01 Jun 2005 09:46 am |
monkey lover Guest | I like murders
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 | #62 01 Jun 2005 04:20 pm |
UBER 1337 Poster Rep: 1 Joined: 27 Apr 2005 Posts: 2,116 OFFLINE | Houston we have a moron.
--- The farther you question, the more they will hate you. | | #63 01 Jun 2005 04:49 pm |
Regular Rep: 0 Joined: 13 Apr 2005 Posts: 219 OFFLINE | Ha ha nice one. Also, I agree with what Mandy said before.
| | #64 01 Jun 2005 04:58 pm |
KKK Guest | actually you would be able to tell if you peeled off their skin because of bone structure and such. there are differences between races.
| | #65 01 Jun 2005 05:18 pm |
monkey lover Guest | Shut up i am a murderer
| | #66 01 Jun 2005 08:36 pm |
jon Guest | man fuck dat shit how bout asian gettin treated like shit just becuz they asian...
| | #67 01 Jun 2005 08:52 pm |
yella boi Guest | man white people music is stupid...dey dress stupid...dey girlz look ugly and nerdy wit ugly ass bodiez wit no bootiez...shit fuck white people
| | #68 01 Jun 2005 09:32 pm |
KKK Guest | and blacks be all walkin like chickens, with pants baggy enough to fit all the things they steal, not gettin a job, not gettin an education, wastin their life away.
| | #69 01 Jun 2005 09:54 pm | | #70 04 Jun 2005 09:58 pm |
Dirty racist Guest | Seriously, Niggas' be takin' ova'. That will never happen because you have no work ethic. you basically have have to be forced to work (lol). If you didn’t stab eachother and take so many drugs then mabye. At my school there are about an even number of white and black people nearly four times as many white people are going to college next year as blacks.
| | #71 04 Jun 2005 10:51 pm |
KKK Guest | my man speaks the truth.
| | #72 05 Jun 2005 04:10 am |
AngryWhiteMan Guest | Fuck off, your only making yourself look retarted by saying, YAAAAAAAAAAA niggah. Or you cant see this.. by you saying you hate white people, you are only making black and white more serparate by saying you hate 'them' its putting that race in a category which makes us different.. so i can say i hate you... not because your black but because your so fucking stupid
| | #73 05 Jun 2005 04:12 am |
Playa Guest | Don’t playa hate.
Emancipate.
Proclimate....
Declariate!
| | #74 05 Jun 2005 04:14 am |
John Howle Guest | I think its about time for a lynching..
| | #75 05 Jun 2005 04:18 am |
JordanJarvis Guest | MAN I HOPE THOSE NIGGERS BURN IN HELL WITH THE JEWS!!! I THINK I’LL GO HAVE SEX WITH MY CAT. BB~
| | #76 05 Jun 2005 08:38 am |
taurusxx Guest | Okay okay. Enough already. The hispanic gals I went to school with all made me a figure of fun because I am only 5’2” tall and couldn’t get laid even by the obese ugly girl in my biology class. I wanted to take Maria to the prom but she laughed at me and her Black boyfriend Jamal and his pals quickly put me in line. I was immediately jealous. I couldn’t get a start as a benchwarmer on the chess team, let alone any girl-pulling sports like track, swimming, or football. The Black guys were pulling all the girls, especially all the hispanic sisters that one by one I tried to talk with but who all mocked me for being a short-assed chess-playing hombro. Hell, even my own momma used to dress me in girls clothing because she always wanted a girl, not me. My father, a mechanic, was always embarrassed by my presence at his garage.
I was lonely and unsure who I really was anymore. Luckily, my History teacher, Mr Wilkes, a tall White man with a gray beard, befriended me. I would hang with him after school in the classroom where he taught me alot about myself while I was bent over the desk taking his big White cock up my butthole. I was so ashamed of myself - not because I couldn’t stop it, but because I loved every minute of it. The one thing that did quickly dawn on me was that even Mr Wilkes was hung like a rhino, while me, of hispanic blood, even fully erect, was barely bigger than a thumb. This made me realize that despite all my early attempts to be a real man, who ought to be the one pounding cock into pussy, that instead my lot in life was to be the taker, that’s all God had obviously destined me to be.
It was, as you could imagine, an epiphany.
With this new lease on life, just after High School, heading into College, I was the favorite Hombre (sorry, Homo) of all the White upper-class girls. They used to dress me up, put make-up and lipstick and heels on me, and get me drunk and take photos of me that were distributed amongst themselves. I didn’t mind actually, because the more I was treated like a dirty little ho the happier I secretly was.
Still, it wasn’t all mockery. We had some wonderful times sitting up late at night eating ice-cream whilst talking about all the hot guys in College and crying together when one of them broke up with their boyfriends.
It wasn’t long before I finally found my first official boyfriend. Jane, one of the popular White girls, set me up on a blind-date with Tom, one of the guys in my Sororiety. I never realized he was gay! But, it was love at first sight at that point when he french-kissed me at the front of the door. And let me tell you, my foot did rise behind my other foot. I held onto his beautiful buttocks and didn’t want to ever let him go.
I want to fast forward at this point, because the roller coaster of gay love and sex throughout my College years is too painful to recall, if you would all be so kind to allow that privacy.
Rest assured that I came limping out of College, gleefully I might add, but too heart broken at the same time. Now I reside in Florida and away from the sordid homosexual details of my past.
I never managed to graduate in Literature and Philopsophy from College, so I ended up flipping burgers at MickyDees trying to save up as much as I could to buy myself a Ford Mustang, and try to imitate the cool Black guys working in the kitchen with me. I learnt so much from them, I was living a dream, being treated like part of the guys. I always wanted to be Black, popular, well-hung, cool, getting laid by all the White and Hispanic girls.
Unfortunately, I could never afford a Mustang and resorted to a Ford Taurus, hence my monicker. This was about the time though when I bought my first Playstation console and I lived vicariously through games such as Midnight Club, Need For Speed, and of course Grand Theft Auto, my all-time personal favorite game. I could now be a real hood.
I would hang out in online Black chat-rooms and learn and understand the Black culture and language, so that when I played my GTA I could look and talk the part.
But truly, I always stayed true to my throbbing insatiable Homosexual urges. I frequented many gay bars and spent many mornings cuddling up to well-hung White professor-like men. As part of my homosexual education, I grew my hair very long in order for maximum anal gratification. They would ride me like a pony, pulling my beautiful black mane whilst ramming their huge beautiful White cocks deep into my asshole. Often I would entertain several White men at a time, being the little bitch. I especially loved Bukaki, ben-wah balls, double anal penetration, golden showers. Anything really. But always the fantasy was me, the short-assed Hispanic fag being butt-raped by one or many well-hung business-looking White men who would abuse me and mock my Hispanic heritage. The dirtier and nastier they talked the more thrilling my anal orgasmic sensations.
So, you see, I am a bit of a complex character. A bit of a dual-personality. Publicly and online I need to pose as a tough hombre who is into Murder and Homicide, with a bad-ass pose with the camera pointing up to make me look taller. All so that I can hang out in Black chat-rooms and feel close to the culture and people I wish I could be. But at home in the solitude of my own subconscious mind, I need to be abused, butt-raped, spat on, name-called, treated with racist remarks, made to feel like the worthless Hispanic fab that I am. So, you see, whenever you guys name-call me and make me feel like shit, I secretly love it, it turns me on, that’s why I keep posting page after page of responses, hoping that you all keep abusing me back. So that’s why I pretend to be a Black Panther, with a chip on my shoulder, and insulting anyone I can. It’s like the search for the perfect wave, the search for abuse at me. It’s a high that I do not think I can ever come down from.
I hope this heart-felt explanation will answer all your questions.
Lataz
PS - I only hate White people because the Blacks wont have me, and my Hispanic brothers and sistahs laugh at me, and I am intellectually inferior to White people.
| | #77 05 Jun 2005 08:45 am |
taurusxx Guest | I welcome everyone on this thread to come to this html address and read in more detail about the truth about my identity, about my glorious coming out of the closet.....
http://www.moviecodec.com/topics/6114p84.html
| | #78 05 Jun 2005 08:52 am |
taurusxx Guest | I hope you all believe me. I cannot hold the truth in anymore.
If you don’t believe me, check out my msn profile for yourselves...
http://members.msn.com/default.msnw?guids=6pFSakKYJE1sPQTP4P3RR3heEAz2QkFB3S179aR0nun61Ve6GBUrqSSfieeG5FncZP
| | #79 05 Jun 2005 09:09 am |
taurusxx Guest | I also have another confession. Michael Jackson molested me when I was 12. It’s true. Look at the similarities - the current accuser is a hispanic midget with a debilitating illness.
I would also like to say that MJ was the best gay sex I have ever had in my life. He is a Black man, with a big White penis. And if you read my confession before, you will understand why this is true.
Lataz dawgs
| | #80 05 Jun 2005 12:56 pm |
taurusxx Guest | I would just like to add that I hate myself very much. The only way I can get a breather from seeing the pathetic being that is me is by abusing everyone that I can to make myself look better to myself. But it doesn’t really work. Believe me, I have tried.
I also feel it is imperative that I state clearly that I would like to marry a White man. I have this silly dream almost every second night where after my ideal White husband Dr Phil blows his thick Texan semen into my hispanic asshole, that nine months later I give birth from out of my ass a lovely healthy 8lb Black shit, which I would of course call Taurus II. Or, Dragon, as I sometimes like to be referred to in the Black online chat-rooms that I frequent pretending to be a bad-ass mutha while secretly trying to find several gay Black men to gang-rape me.
I would also like to declare that I am looking for people to verbally abuse me in this online thread so that I can masturbate.
Actually, I would welcome everyone to email me with naked hard-core pictures of Gay porn. Please feel welcome to email as much gay porn as you can.
Lataz
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