Keep My Boy in Your Thoughts

[Sunny]

http://miami.cbslocal.com/2014/10/21/two-men-charged-in-deadly-coral-springs-shooting/

I know the perceptions of a suburban neighborhood paints a picture that he's a bellend, but totally not the case. Funny ass dude. Classy. Just happened to be at the end of a deal gone wrong. You guys keep him in your thoughts. And oh yeah, if you have a bloke about to make a dumbass decision, kick his ass and slap some sense to him. I'm tired of this shit happening on a constant basis.

Edited October 23, 2014 by Sunny Dre Carter III

[Big Pete®]

1: How is this dude your "boy"?

2: You're american, never use the word bellend

3:What do you want us to do about this?

4: "Kick his ass sea bass".

[McLeod]

Is this your friend or something?

[Sunny]

1: How is this dude your "boy"?

2: You're american, never use the word bellend

3:What do you want us to do about this?

4: "Kick his ass sea bass".

All interesting suggestions to which I can't countenance none sadly Peter. "Boy" would be a term of endearment for a close acquaintance like "nigga" would be around your parts. He was on the receiving end of a bullet on Monday and died shortly thereafter. A tragedy which has bothered me the last few days. Maybe you're right to call me on my stupidity for making a topic that's of very sensitive nature, but I like to consider this place my own that I've adjusted to over the years and finally not be an "outsider looking in" that I can share a part of my life, the ups and downs with the generous hospitality given from the great people I've had the pleasure of interacting with over the years: (in no particular order) David, Iain, Don, 'ol Ladyhawk, Paul, Jitz, Joe, Ming, m0ts, supa, Sal, Bizang, Matt, takersfan, Shadow Storm, scoot, phil, Thom, Alex, etc.

As a spiritual tribute, I wanted to post a sheer reminder of cherishing your moments with your mates because you don't know if they'll be there tomorrow given our propensities whether they be passive or aggressive. Apologies if it is cliché, but it is true and it's happening quite often.

Perhaps, this thread can even be a consoling session and sharing loss. Maybe you have some scars from your wild life that you'd like to get rid of. I know you're a bit new to the forums, and welcome to Smacktalks by the way, but, over here, we're there for each other (as banal as it may sound).

Not the right thread to spout your cultural indifference.

Edited October 23, 2014 by Sunny Dre Carter III

[FrickinAwesome]

 

1: How is this dude your "boy"?

2: You're american, never use the word bellend

3:What do you want us to do about this?

4: "Kick his ass sea bass".

All interesting suggestions to which I can't countenance none sadly Peter. "Boy" would be a term of endearment for a close acquaintance like "nigga" would be around your parts. He was on the receiving end of a bullet on Monday and died shortly thereafter. A tragedy which has bothered me the last few days. Maybe you're right to call me on my stupidity for making a topic that's of very sensitive nature, but I like to consider this place my own that I've adjusted to over the years and finally not be an "outsider looking in" that I can share a part of my life, the ups and downs with the generous hospitality given from the great people I've had the pleasure of interacting with over the years: (in no particular order) David, Iain, Don, 'ol Ladyhawk, Paul, Jitz, Joe, Ming, m0ts, supa, Sal, Bizang, Matt, takersfan, Shadow Storm, scoot, phil, Thom, Alex, etc.

As a spiritual tribute, I wanted to post a sheer reminder of cherishing your moments with your mates because you don't know if they'll be there tomorrow given our propensities whether they be passive or aggressive. Apologies if it is cliché, but it is true and it's happening quite often.

Perhaps, this thread can even be a consoling session and sharing loss. Maybe you have some scars from your wild life that you'd like to get rid of. I know you're a bit new to the forums, and welcome to Smacktalks by the way, but, over here, we're there for each other (as banal as it may sound).

Not the right thread to spout your cultural indifference.

 

[Big Pete®]

I know what the term "boy" means, I asked "how is he your boy" which you've answered, "close acquaintance", I've lost friends like most of us probably have, sorry for your loss... but there was no need for the long winded responce, as there was no need for that weird arse PM you sent me out of the 'blue' the other day... "nigga"!

[Muur]

RIP

[Spyder78]

Sorry to hear about this man, my thoughts and prayers go out to his family and friends 

[AgeofSandow]

 

1: How is this dude your "boy"?

2: You're american, never use the word bellend

3:What do you want us to do about this?

4: "Kick his ass sea bass".

All interesting suggestions to which I can't countenance none sadly Peter. "Boy" would be a term of endearment for a close acquaintance like "nigga" would be around your parts. He was on the receiving end of a bullet on Monday and died shortly thereafter. A tragedy which has bothered me the last few days. Maybe you're right to call me on my stupidity for making a topic that's of very sensitive nature, but I like to consider this place my own that I've adjusted to over the years and finally not be an "outsider looking in" that I can share a part of my life, the ups and downs with the generous hospitality given from the great people I've had the pleasure of interacting with over the years: (in no particular order) David, Iain, Don, 'ol Ladyhawk, Paul, Jitz, Joe, Ming, m0ts, supa, Sal, Bizang, Matt, takersfan, Shadow Storm, scoot, phil, Thom, Alex, etc.

As a spiritual tribute, I wanted to post a sheer reminder of cherishing your moments with your mates because you don't know if they'll be there tomorrow given our propensities whether they be passive or aggressive. Apologies if it is cliché, but it is true and it's happening quite often.

Perhaps, this thread can even be a consoling session and sharing loss. Maybe you have some scars from your wild life that you'd like to get rid of. I know you're a bit new to the forums, and welcome to Smacktalks by the way, but, over here, we're there for each other (as banal as it may sound).

Not the right thread to spout your cultural indifference.

 

im sorry man. My prayers go out to your families.

Edited October 23, 2014 by AgeofSandow

[Sunny]

Thanks guys. It's to a point where I've become desensitized to death because it's such a regular occurrence. But, even if that's the case, I met with my mates today and brought to light on why we let friendships fade, lose touch, and grow apart? Then, when suddenly, when so and so dies, we say we love them and that we'll miss them. I understand I am as guilty of this like many others but if we let our egos aside and make a conscious effort to talk first when they're alive, maybe we won't have a sour feeling afterwards that what we're saying is forced if they do die. Death can catch anyone by surprise. For the last ten years, give or take, (without sounding selfish) I feel like I can't catch a break as far as another one of my own leaving me. It just sucks that as we get older, the more excuses we tend to get even if we have more responsibilities.

Omar was a good friend of mine from Junior High. He was a kid that had to work twice as hard to be accepted by everyone's good graces because he wasn't regional. He was a foreigner. But, he'd be the goof to lift your spirits if your day were shitty. He'd go out of his way to make you laugh. There are so many moments that I don't even know where to begin. When I saw the outpouring of so many people, it was so remarkable to me, but yet, why after he passed?

I know what the term "boy" means, I asked "how is he your boy" which you've answered, "close acquaintance", I've lost friends like most of us probably have, sorry for your loss... but there was no need for the long winded responce, as there was no need for that weird arse PM you sent me out of the 'blue' the other day... "nigga"!

What about me Pete? I was trying to have a laugh into goading a Chav response from you for shits and giggles, but you completely flipped the script on me which only leads me to believe your profile is controlled by a Feminist who is working everybody. The last person I expected that from was you because let's face it, your posts attract attention. In some sense you are the remnants of how some of our school members acted before. Why wouldn't someone want to have at your comic relief for nostalgic purposes?

"Ayeeeeee innit bled who put the trolley up me Aunt Sophie I cnt tlk cuz I just gt off me phone innit xD!" would be a whimsical Pete response. We'd laugh, have a pint or two, I'd go onto Charlie Horsing my brother and forget about it.

But, the fact you noticed. There was no need for you to think twice. You made a supposition and you missed the context of the PM in general. You are an instrument of design. You're the girl at the club who dresses provocative, backs it up, but doesn't give. She's trending to get attention but she's a prude. She's part of the "twerk team" but not the "stack team".

[McLeod]

Thanks guys. It's to a point where I've become desensitized to death because it's such a regular occurrence. But, even if that's the case, I met with my mates today and brought to light on why we let friendships fade, lose touch, and grow apart? Then, when suddenly, when so and so dies, we say we love them and that we'll miss them. I understand I am as guilty of this like many others but if we let our egos aside and make a conscious effort to talk first when they're alive, maybe we won't have a sour feeling afterwards that what we're saying is forced if they do die. Death can catch anyone by surprise. For the last ten years, give or take, (without sounding selfish) I feel like I can't catch a break as far as another one of my own leaving me. It just sucks that as we get older, the more excuses we tend to get even if we have more responsibilities.

Omar was a good friend of mine from Junior High. He was a kid that had to work twice as hard to be accepted by everyone's good graces because he wasn't regional. He was a foreigner. But, he'd be the goof to lift your spirits if your day were shitty. He'd go out of his way to make you laugh. There are so many moments that I don't even know where to begin. When I saw the outpouring of so many people, it was so remarkable to me, but yet, why after he passed?

 

I know what the term "boy" means, I asked "how is he your boy" which you've answered, "close acquaintance", I've lost friends like most of us probably have, sorry for your loss... but there was no need for the long winded responce, as there was no need for that weird arse PM you sent me out of the 'blue' the other day... "nigga"!

What about me Pete? I was trying to have a laugh into goading a Chav response from you for shits and giggles, but you completely flipped the script on me which only leads me to believe your profile is controlled by a Feminist who is working everybody. The last person I expected that from was you because let's face it, your posts attract attention. In some sense you are the remnants of how some of our school members acted before. Why wouldn't someone want to have at your comic relief for nostalgic purposes?

"Ayeeeeee innit bled who put the trolley up me Aunt Sophie I cnt tlk cuz I just gt off me phone innit xD!" would be a whimsical Pete response. We'd laugh, have a pint or two, I'd go onto Charlie Horsing my brother and forget about it.

But, the fact you noticed. There was no need for you to think twice. You made a supposition and you missed the context of the PM in general. You are an instrument of design. You're the girl at the club who dresses provocative, backs it up, but doesn't give. She's trending to get attention but she's a prude. She's part of the "twerk team" but not the "stack team".

 

Sunny, one day, you just might be able to say something in under 20 words.

[Sunny]

I would. But, it's harder to convey the message that way.

Your novels for instance.

Why aren't they all Dr. Seuss rhymes? You wouldn't be able to connect with your audience then.

[McLeod]

I would. But, it's harder to convey the message that way.

Your novels for instance.

Why aren't they all Dr. Seuss rhymes? You wouldn't be able to connect with your audience then.

You know, I didn't understand that, but I still agree with you

[Fozy]

I would. But, it's harder to convey the message that way.

Your novels for instance.

Why aren't they all Dr. Seuss rhymes? You wouldn't be able to connect with your audience then.

Actually, being able to convey messages as quickly as possible is way more useful than using a paragraph after paragraph. 

[Big Pete®]

I imagine him talking to people in his day to day life, and them thinking "oh its this boring cunt again" as he waffles on!

[AgeofSandow]

Thanks guys. It's to a point where I've become desensitized to death because it's such a regular occurrence. But, even if that's the case, I met with my mates today and brought to light on why we let friendships fade, lose touch, and grow apart? Then, when suddenly, when so and so dies, we say we love them and that we'll miss them. I understand I am as guilty of this like many others but if we let our egos aside and make a conscious effort to talk first when they're alive, maybe we won't have a sour feeling afterwards that what we're saying is forced if they do die. Death can catch anyone by surprise. For the last ten years, give or take, (without sounding selfish) I feel like I can't catch a break as far as another one of my own leaving me. It just sucks that as we get older, the more excuses we tend to get even if we have more responsibilities.

Omar was a good friend of mine from Junior High. He was a kid that had to work twice as hard to be accepted by everyone's good graces because he wasn't regional. He was a foreigner. But, he'd be the goof to lift your spirits if your day were shitty. He'd go out of his way to make you laugh. There are so many moments that I don't even know where to begin. When I saw the outpouring of so many people, it was so remarkable to me, but yet, why after he passed?

 

I know what the term "boy" means, I asked "how is he your boy" which you've answered, "close acquaintance", I've lost friends like most of us probably have, sorry for your loss... but there was no need for the long winded responce, as there was no need for that weird arse PM you sent me out of the 'blue' the other day... "nigga"!

What about me Pete? I was trying to have a laugh into goading a Chav response from you for shits and giggles, but you completely flipped the script on me which only leads me to believe your profile is controlled by a Feminist who is working everybody. The last person I expected that from was you because let's face it, your posts attract attention. In some sense you are the remnants of how some of our school members acted before. Why wouldn't someone want to have at your comic relief for nostalgic purposes?

"Ayeeeeee innit bled who put the trolley up me Aunt Sophie I cnt tlk cuz I just gt off me phone innit xD!" would be a whimsical Pete response. We'd laugh, have a pint or two, I'd go onto Charlie Horsing my brother and forget about it.

But, the fact you noticed. There was no need for you to think twice. You made a supposition and you missed the context of the PM in general. You are an instrument of design. You're the girl at the club who dresses provocative, backs it up, but doesn't give. She's trending to get attention but she's a prude. She's part of the "twerk team" but not the "stack team".

 

Sunny, you are right. I respect you. People will try to ridicule you but you have a deep understanding of the world.

[Sunny]

More or less a problem in my thesis papers. Hard to find the medium which would otherwise make everything more clear for as far back as I can remember. No relation to my everyday life. There's a fine line between outspoken and soft spoken which I'd refer myself to the latter.

[EnigmaticArtist]

Sorry about your friend, wish you the best moving forward.

[Big Pete®]

More or less a problem in my thesis papers. Hard to find the medium which would otherwise make everything more clear for as far back as I can remember. No relation to my everyday life. There's a fine line between outspoken and soft spoken which I'd refer myself to the latter.

I'm no heartless bastard, sorry for your loss, (that being said) get the fuck outta town "asian" cracker.

[Sunny]

That's more like it. That's what I've been saying all along where you were just glancing over all the long shit and things I posted. Glad to see you're back to your old self young blood.

[Big Pete®]

haa!