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I
missed updating the site yesterday because I did
something really, really bad. I got a job.
You
are now listening to the ranting's of an official
Future Shop employee/AT&T rep/Bell rep. Yup,
can you believe it? I'm selling ISP to rich people
while thinking about all the booze I'm going to
guzzle with the commission they are making me.
I have finally found the source of some capital.
To
make up the lack of an update, and in celebration
of my new found income; I have several treats
for you. So in exchange, vote.
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First
on the list is several
Santa pictures. Stoned reindeer, transsexual
Santa, you name and its got it.
Second
is a fucking sick
ass story that was submitted to the Druglife
section. Thank AL
that I've never had an experience like the one
in that story. I promise you all that the day
I get drunk and have a banana shoved up my ass,
is the day I stop drunking.
Third
is a double dose of double Sexy
Bitch's to make
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up
for the one I missed yesterday.
I almost forgot: Anyone want any computer gear?
Huge ass TV's? Washer, dryer? I can get my corrupt
hands on all kinds of shit now. $100 for a 1Ghz
sound ok? Drop
me a line, I'll hook
it up.
I make a meal here make a meal there, fuck a bitch
here fuck a bitch there, Yea. |
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I
think that Drew has gone trashy again. I know
she was smoking crack when she was nine and all,
but she used to be so
sexy. I watched some of Charlie's Angles the
other day and even though I'd still stab it, Drew
looks a little like trailer trash.
And
now for something completely different:
It's
a new week which means that clicking here
and here
might just save your life. Or not.
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Druglife Drunk Off©
has been delayed. I need to get my cam working again
before I can broadcast me, some other people, and
a naked hotty getting smashed. Have you ever seen
a sexy naked girl puking all over the place? Well,
you probably have, but this is going to be the first
time you'll see it live! Actually, if that's what
turns your crank, you should probably get some help.
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Now
you have done it. You have gotten a false impression
and are sticking with it. Haven't you been listening
to anything that I've been saying?
You
didn't take my warning the other day and now you're
scared to click on the
links I set. Let me just explain something
to you; The link that I warned you about WAS NOT
a virus. It was an annoying java loop which is
completely harmless.
Dragking
from Hate
the Mainstream came after me with a 10 pin
bowling ball in a sock because I set a link to
his
site the other day and nobody would click
on it out of fear that it would be another "virus".
I
promise you that I'll never link to anything like
that again. Trust me, I'm completely honest when
I'm drunk, and way to stoned to keep a straight
face while I'm lying.
Sit
back, relax, do nothing. You'll laugh, you'll
cry, feel nothing. Implanted images of morality.
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I
feel like shit. I've been getting headache's regularly
and the Tylenol just isn't helping anymore. Maybe
I should go and see a doctor and try to get something
a little bit stronger, or just get put to sleep.
AL
that sounds like the voice of depression. It couldn't
be though, I'm far to happy for depression. Besides
depression was so 90's.
An
out of uniform cop showed up at my house in an
unmarked car today. I hid in the basement and
told me dad to say I wasn't around.
Is
it possible that a cop or two read my post form
the other day? If I'm lucky maybe I can make it
onto Peel's
most wanted list. My crime could be spreading
the truth, until they got a hold of me which is
when the charges would turn into assaulting an
officer or some bull shit like that. Cops around
here don't like it if they bruise their knuckles
when they are punching the fuck out of you.
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cop asked my dad if he knew who Kyle Bermer was.
My dad told the truth but said I recently moved
out. The cop didn't seem too pleased but hopefully
he took the bait. Wait a minute, I'm giving away
my top secret location right now, damn, damn, damn.
I
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They
are against me. I hate them. The
best game online linked me a few days ago
and was sending some heavy traffic in my direction.
Last night the host of that game made them take
down the link they had to my page. Is it possible
that the content of this page is questionable?
Impossible.
Fuck
the Man, man. The Internet is supposed to be free,
unsanctioned, uncontrolled. I think that it is
completely retarded that a host has the nerve
to impose their ass
raping capitalistic brain washed ways upon
the poor struggling webmasters of the world.
I
can hardly keep my eyes open right now. Yesterday
I spent more than 12 straight hours drunking.
I hit the beer store twice and ended up crashing
at a friends house. I got kicked out when he left
for work which is the only reason I'm awake at
this bizarre time of the day.
I
think that it should be mandatory that everyone
sleep in until at least noon everyday. The world
has nothing
to offer this early. Just think of how happy
everyone would be if they got a good nights sleep
everyday. Power to the people, I'm going back
to bed!
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Today
I finished the last of my responsibilities for
the rest of the year. For celebration I went out
and picked up a twelve of Moose Head....at 10:30am.
I've been drinking them, and whisky since then.
I'm completely drunk and have been since like
11:30am. It doesn't feel like it's night time
at all.
I feel like I should get riveted in the forehead
with one of those big ass rivet guns. In other
words I feel like shit.
I
got a bunch of e-mail the other day having to
do with my "Warning Link". What can
I say? I warned you in every way that I could.
Maybe you will trust me now. No Sexy Bitch, I'm
too drunk.
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Mike
Wilkinson
submitted a new sex
move so go take a look. It's called a "Jelly
Donut" and it combines lust, violence, and
utter filth. You'll love it!
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I'd
like you to meet Sara. Sara became an ALien
about four weeks ago and is now right into it
all. She quit her job and joined the
brotherhood. Sara now spends her days lounging
in her comfortable gear and smoking some dank
buds.
While
Sara is red eyed she likes to play edrugtrader
for hours on end, trading coke and pimping her
hoes. After making a small fortune she normally
takes a nap for a few hours. When she awakes she
feels angry with the way the world is and has
angst towards little boy bands and Nike wearing
androids. At this point Sara might stop by Hate
the Mainstream for some anti-authoritarian
talk. The rest of her day is a mystery, but I
believe it has something to do with some hardcore
bondage.
Just
a reminder that if you want to trade links just
ask.
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I
hate this place.
I hate that place. |
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This site is
intended for an immature audience. Everything that is not true is a lie.
Everything else is and/or isn't. I do not believe in the way things are,
I believe in the way they ought to be. All images that I, Kyle
Bermer did not design, came from somewhere else.
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