lol I saw that. fakking brutal but definitely deserved

lmao I remember this thread.

God damn. Found this thread when I signed up and only just got to the end. Been a long week. Fuking bronies...Pure rage.

lol damn strong first post bro

im done

stop quoting that **** im about to puke. has to be fake right???

not fully aware of the context of these but just looking at their faces is enough

I had the same reaction

lold at joey boots video

I wish the worst life has to offer this person. The use of "le" makes me fuken cringe

straight lost it. Lol'

Gonna start handing out negs for all the pic quoting....

Come on dudes...

On page 27... Jimmies have never been so severely rustled.

[QUOTE=jmcdizzle44 post_id=1078581811]I wish the worst life has to offer this person. The use of "le" makes me fuken cringe[/QUOTE]Having seen the pics, I think she's already got the worst life has to offer



This thread...a long read but SO WORTH IT

[URL=http://forum.obnoxiousbrutes.com/showthread.php?t=154330881]http://forum.obnoxiousbrutes.com/showth...hp?t=154330881[/URL]






[QUOTE=Liet post_id=1078632741]I was a college junior...sitting at around 210 pounds of flab with 14" fat arms and acne from all the pizza I was eating. I had gotten dumped by my girlfriend of 3 years six months ago...largely because I had let myself go and she was no longer physically attracted to me and my constant irritability was bringing her down. I decided at this point to get back into the dating game and try my hand out at asking a girl out. There was a girl in the lab I worked in by the name of Bailey. She was a 7.5/10, nice, and intelligent. We were always friendly towards each other in the lab and being the fat beta I was, I interpreted that as her being interested. So, one day I work up the balls to invite her over for dinner. She agrees. This is where things start to get ugly.

She comes over to my townhouse at around 7pm. I decided to go #YOLO mode and cook an elaborate dinner with steak, twice-baked potatoes, several sides, and a $40 bottle of wine(keep in mind I'm working 2 jobs just to make ends meet). I had set a table and lit candles. When she sees it all she's like, "Oh jesus..you really went all out." In my mind I interpreted that as, "How sweet! A man that's willing to go the extra mile!" We start eating and honestly, there's not a lot of talking. Dinner goes by QUICK...like 30 minutes quick. She finishes and she's like, "That was really nice, thank you." and starts motioning to leave. I start to panic and just blurt out, "Wait there's more! Let's go see a movie!" Being the nice girl she is, she says, "Oh, okay." I have NO idea what's playing in theatres and right now I'm wondering if my debit card is going to get denied at the ticket counter.

As we're leaving my townhouse to go the movies, my roommate, Tom, comes in. He briefly says hello and introduces himself, and we go on our way.

We arrive at the movies. This is in Blacksburg, Virginia...so the theatre is fairly small and there really aren't a lot of showtimes. Not only that, but the movie selections are pretty horrible. We settle for "My Bloody Valentine" in 3D. The movie is as crappy as it sounds. There's beheading after beheading, full frontal nudity on screen, a rape scene or two, and gratuitous violence. Bailey looks just sort of mortified as she's sitting in her chair cringing with her hand on her face leaning away from me. The movie FINALLY ends, and Bailey looks like she has PTSD at this time. I drive her home and she awkwardly hugs me at the door. Being the giant beta dink that I am, in my mind I thought the night went GREAT and said, "We should do this again sometime!!" with a huge enthusiastic grin on my face. She's like "Uh huh"...gives me one of those awkward side hugs, and goes inside. GREAT SUCCESS is all I can think in my mind.

So..we're in lab together the following Monday and she's acting super weird around me. Usually we would laugh and tell stories and all that, but today she's just sort of quiet. I also notice that she's texting on her phone a lot. I decided not to make a lot out of it and figured she was having a bad day. I try making small talk with her and brought up how I had a FKING FANTASTIC TIME with her over the weekend and get a lot of, "Yeahhh uh huh"s out of her.

I go home after work that night and my other 3 roommates are all in the living room. I hear one of them say to Tom, "So are you going over there?" and he replies, "Not sure...probably." When I walk in the room they all got mysteriously quiet. I think you guys know where this is going...

So on Wednesday, it's the same story. Bailey is distant and texting...I'm there scratching my head. However, at one point she goes to the other room and left her phone on the counter. It vibrates for a text, and without thinking I just glanced at the screen. It's my roommate, Tom. Now, they had literally NEVER met prior to that elaborate dinner...and their interaction that night was approx 15 seconds. But apparently one of them got ahold of the other, and now they were texting back and forth every 3 minutes. I get home that evening, and my 3 roommates are still sort of hush-hush around me and I noticed Tom was texting the whole evening.

So now it's Friday. I get home from work and Tom is heading out the door. He looks nice....too fking nice. I ask him where he's going and he says, "Out with some friends." Bull****. He leaves, and I spend the entire night drinking Mountain Dew, playing Halo, not sleeping, and raging and thinking, "HOW COULD THEY DO THIS TO ME???" Midnight rolls around...he's not home. 2am rolls round...still not home. 4am rolls around...STILL NOT HOME. There's no way, I'm thinking. No way he spent the night.

So I do the unthinkable. I hop in my truck and drive over to her place around 6am. I'm thinking..this HAS to be a coincidence...there's no way he spent the night. He's probably somewhere else. So I pull up towards her apartment complex and what do I see? Tom leaving her apartment with a big grin on his face and Bailey in a set of pajamas. And what do they see? Me. They ****ing see me doing a slow drive-by in my truck outside her apartment. I take off and drive home and go to sleep.

So Saturday I wake up around 2pm feeling like complete chit after being betrayed by my roommate, having this girl I had a crush on get smashed by my roommate after a week of knowing him, after staying up all night in rage, and feeling hungover from all that Mountain Dew. I'm in my room upstairs and I can hear my roommates talking downstairs. I'm in a complete rage...but I'm not sure what to do about it yet. I do know I'm hungry as hell, though. But, rather than risk running into my roommates, I waited in my room until they left and playing XBox and drank what remaining Mountain Dew I had for sustenance. 6pm rolls around and they FINALLY leave, so I go out and drown my sorrows in more Mountain Dew and gorge on Taco Bell. During this TB trip I decided I needed to man up and confront Tom for betraying me.

I get home and my roommates are back. Fk. I didn't think it would be so soon. But, it's now or never. I asked Tom if we can talk outside and he agrees. We go outside and I just lose it, "Dude Tom we're roommates how could you do this to me? You KNEW I had feelings for her and that I really liked her but you decided to fk her anyways?" I start to get choked up and a few tears are coming down my face. "I went through all that trouble and that dinner was like $120 and you KNOW how financial broke I am." At this point I start to just lose it and just spill my entire guts at this poor guy. "And I never feel like I fit in in our apartment and I think I need to move out now. How could I ever trust you again after this?"

Tom just stares at me with wide eyes and a mortified expression on his face. He replies, "Uh dude okay if you don't want me to see her that's fine, there's plenty of other girls here" and ends it with that and goes back inside the apartment. For some reason, that made me feel better.

I see Bailey in lab on Monday. She's actually acting really friendly and seems like she's in a good mood. Though at some point she does ask me, "Hey, were you in my neighborhood Saturday morning?" I made up the worst lie I could think of, "Oh...yeah...I had to drop off my friend's dog at his house and it's in the same neighborhood as you." She bought it. I thought at this point things might actually be okay...Tom wasn't going to see her anymore, Bailey was being friendly towards me again, and even if we weren't dating at least I had that.

So Wednesday rolls around. I'm feeling pretty fking good at this point. Things seem to have settled down. I head into lab whistling a tune and smiling from ear to ear because just like Mr. Marley said, "Every little thing gonna be alright!"

Then I see Bailey. And she looks fking furious...like "you ran over my dog with your truck" furious. She sits in silence and does her work. I notice she isn't texting today. I go up to her towards the end of the workday and say, "Hey Bailey is something wrong?" She glares at me and says, "Outside." I think, "Oh this is great, she's going to confide in me. This is my chance to show her how supportive I can be!" We walk outside to a semi-private area.

She looks at me. "What the fk is wrong with you?"

Didn't see that one coming. "Huh?" I replied.

"WHAT did you say to Tom to make him tell me he didn't want to hang out with me anymore?"

"Oh, uh...I don't know."

"Seriously. What is your problem? Him and I were getting along just fine until you ruined it."

"Well Bailey tbh I've had feelings for you for a while which is why I made that dinner and took you to the movies and spent all that money(yes, I really said this)."

"Yeah, what the fk was that. I thought we were friends and we were going to just hang out and eat a pizza or something. Why on Earth did you do all that crap? I've never even HINTED that I had any interest in you outside of being friends and colleagues. And now, I FINALLY found someone I liked and you had to go and ruin it all just because you were jealous. You know what that makes you? A child."

-Deer in headlights look-

"Yeah, it makes you a child. You know what? You're pathetic. You're an immature, pathetic child."

With that, she turned around and went back into the building.

Over the coming months, I would awkwardly try to fix things but nothing seemed to work. Things went awkward at home, too. My other 3 roommates stopped talking to me and I ended up moving out. Things got awkward in the lab as the entire staff either figured out what happened or Bailey told them. I quit that research project(despite being in the middle of the project) at the end of the year and got a new research project in a different building and started fresh.

Bailey and I didn't talk again after I left the lab, and I haven't talked to any of my 3 roommates since I moved out. I continued to gain weight and my confidence fell even lower that it was before. All in all it was a horrible experience and the worst part is...it was a direct result of being a beta white knight *******. It took me some years to realize that, but once I did, it helped me finally change.[/QUOTE]

chorus of peace

More from the Indian Cover Series

Surely this pinnacle of alpha-ness is CRUSHING the Mumbai club scene

Some cringey tattoos for you all










This one is my personal favourite:

[QUOTE=curlsbraah post_id=1078347581][img]http://d1e0u2actw4eb3.cloudfront.net/h/src/1364099075725.jpg[img]
[img]http://d1e0u2actw4eb3.cloudfront.net/h/src/1361346919281.jpg[img]
[img]http://d1e0u2actw4eb3.cloudfront.net/h/src/1361347592486.jpg[img]
[img]http://d1e0u2actw4eb3.cloudfront.net/h/src/1361351317920.jpg[img]
[img]http://d1e0u2actw4eb3.cloudfront.net/h/src/1361346870402.jpg[img][/QUOTE]She looks like a bloated version of Arya.

christ...

most cringey and beta i've ever read:

http://forum.obnoxiousbrutes.com/showth...8995133&page=1

srs brahs, and this is on the misc.
ban these *******s






















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