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@avclub-e57f718840a576abbb40a7d046c4e3b0:disqus I read about three words of what you said, but I get the gist. I know the richest people are fucks like hedge fund managers and shit. Like that one guy who made like $4 billion dollars in 2008 and was one of the main contributors to the market crash. I forget his name

You mean this: $75 million isn't that much money to David Tepper. It's a hell of a lot to about 99.9% of everyone else in the world, including a ton of millionaires. Shit, it's probably even a lot of money to Oprah.

@avclub-45a2526aa1cd63d0c2668f11aa0d0e83:disqus @LJo1:disqus You're both very sweet. 
I'm about 30th on a waiting list to see the school psychiatrist (who sees about 1-2 patients a week), so an official ASD diagnosis is pretty long off. I know I'll keep doing the research and mining my personal history. I fundamentally

I'm in a pretty honest mood lately, so I'll give you a timeline of my reading of your "I like you and you're hilarious" comment: (1) My heart was warmed and for a moment I thought I might be OK. (2) Hostility, as in "Who the fuck are you to like me?"

Nothing. I make me think of Apserger's, in that I'm quite positive I have it.

Wow that's harsh. Am I allowed to be sad now?

I'm more curious about how Huell managed to get into the hotel room. Have you guys noticed that Lavell Crawford is a fat fuck? Like, he's the sort of fat that nobody feels bad point out. It would be offensive not to point it out. Cause he's a big fat fatheaded fatty with a fatso head, a fatso gut and thighs like

Is anyone here a psychologist/psychiatrist with a history of diagnosing adult Asperger's Syndrome?

I'd tell you to go fuck yourself but I like "Who's on First?"

I made the first comment because I tend to take things like that literally. I made the second comment because I hate myself.

You literal, figurative dick. 

How is an ambulance going to revive him anyway? A paramedic, maybe. An ambulance?

She thought it was sad? It was just about the happiest ending I could've imagined for Breaking Bad.

NO YOU DON'T BUT FUCK YOU ANYWAY

you mean a ball of vanity.

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FUCK YOU

THIRTEEN YEAR OLDS DON'T HEAR TOO GOOD!

FUCK YOU

It was 2009.