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What are you really?

It's not intentional. I log in every few days or so, click on the threads that interest me, post there, and then often forget that I've posted. Alternatively, I do remember which threads I've posted on but by the time I get back here there's, like, 140 responses to the OP and I can't be bothered sifting through the thread to find any questions which may be directed at me.

Bit of a narcissistic question to ask, though, ain't it? I mean, why do you give a shit whether I (or anyone else) answers your questions? Do you go back through your posts to find out? Cos that seems like a lot of work there, sweet thing. Most questions on this forum seem to be geared toward making a point rather than requesting information of a given poster.

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perhaps it is. it's not that i give a shit, just that i'd expect someone who loves talking about themselves to exploit every opportunity. and i was interested in finding out why you beat the shit out of your father.

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Just a person struggling with a mental disorder.

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Just some guy that used to be a kid rejected by the world. Then got what he wanted as a teen and young adult as the strings tieing him to society kept getting cut. Now, who knows what I am? I'm functioning on the peripheries as I get what I want, ignoring the sirens as they call me out to sea. Not really thinking that makes me a sociopath, but who knows?

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Ah. You've seen Edvard's post. No, I'm afraid that wasn't me (who beat up her father, that is). I don't live in the same country as my father, and I haven't for ten years.

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I'm sure you said somewhere here about how your father taught you to fight and then you used those skills against him.

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Meh. I may've. It was a long time ago - I don't remember it all too well. We sparred together often; sometimes things got more out of hand than they should've. I wouldn't say that I ever "beat the shit out of him" though, as he still had a a lot of weight on me and he was, after all,  my first teacher.

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The search on nabble still returns results of your deleted posts.

You already told the story of your father teaching you how to fight (I think box) and then you got strong enoguh to hit him back on both forums. You even said in one of the search result post he was more than 100 pounds heavier than you.

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LOL YOU ARE SUCH A LIAR, YOU USED THE EXACT WORDS "BEAT THE CRAP OUT OF"

by Helena

Oh, thank fuck: finally a chance to talk about myself. I got so excited at the title of this thread that I didn't even bother watching the video.

Between the ages of thirteen and fifteen, my old man beat the shit out of me. Then I asked him to teach me to fight, a request to which he assented. He took the lessons very seriously. The first lesson consisted of my introduction to male banter - he mocked me for my small, delicate hands and then complimented me on the calluses I'd developed on my palms as a gymnast. Then he pointed out my physical strengths - powerful deltoids, latissimus dorsi, triceps and rectus adominis. After many, many lessons, he seemed genuinely surprised when, two years later, I used the very same techniques to beat the crap out of him (to be fair, I'd only become stronger in that time whilst he had aged beyond his years due to his alcoholism. I think that with that concession I've now reached the limits of my modesty. I'm not Thrill Kill: I'm prepared to admit that my male adversary was weaker than I was at the time of said beating).

 BUAAHAHAHHAHHAHHA EXPOSED!!!!!!!!

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LOL LIAR, CAN'T EVEN KEEP IT STRAIGHT! 

 

shame, isn't it?

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