|Sudan no1 |
Wait, is this a "lolcow," or is it one of those sad fucks that obsesses over Chris-chan? Either way a four star trainwreck.
|Miss Henson's 6th grade class |
Love and mawidge! Love and mawidge is why we logged on to thee intanet, to-day.
Usually I'd ask for some backstory (what the hell is a 789chan? What does this have to do with CWC? Who's the ugly chick, and why is she making farting noises at me?) but it really doesn't need context. It's perfect, just the way it is.
Thanks Nacho, you really made my day.
Stunning. Utterly stunning.
Dude. Fuck. I keep turning this over in my mind. It's like someone slid Reymon14, CWC and VampiricSpektor into a huge glass tube and fired a transmogrifying ray at it creating a Frankenstien's monster of pitiful, outspoken, deranged and hideous youtube hobos. Jesus christ. Fuck. FUCK.
Check the rest of the channel. There's a whole heap of JDR and whoever the fuck drew The Wotch in that tube, too.
Also, Buffalo Bill.
ohhhhh god spikebravo was in the tube too.
Wonderful. One down, 788 to go....
So, this is the type of people that "trolled" Chris Chan? Explains a lot of things.
No, this the type of people that 789chan trolled when there were Chris-chan dry spells.
|White Trash Party |
I'm very confused about his hair. Is it cut like that or does he have some toupee on.
His voice makes me feel like I'm working at a used record store again.
I hear ya. Three types of people go into used record stores:
1. Hipster douchebags who are looking for a record you've never heard of and want to make you think you beling in pre-k for not knowing about it (usually also a part-time DJ when not bartending at Applebees).
2. The regular joe wanting a few stacks of wax for his collection.
3. People who talk like the guy in this video. They have nothing interesting to say to you, but will stand and talk at you from opening till close, because you're the only person nice enough not to throw him out of the store,
That last thing tends to bottleneck the local weirdos, and you wind up with several over- or under-medicated neighborhood mutants all hanging out at some local shop with a really tolerant staff. At least I sit quietly in the corner just kinda.. doing something.
I can hear his voice and kinda understand what he(?) is talking about, but when my mind tries to process it, I just get an error message.
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