The Angry Video Game Cuck

[Musical Space Cowboy]

Wouldn't be surprised. His wife is weird too. Truthers a while back waybacked an old Myspace profile of her, and apparently she has a thing for fetuses.

[VoiceOfReasonPast]

I thinks it's even worse. The fucker watches movies on his laptop muted. Not even with headphones. Would be hilarious that his wife made him do that.

Just watch silent movies, dummy.

[McGinnis]

Wouldn't be surprised. His wife is weird too. Truthers a while back waybacked an old Myspace profile of her, and apparently she has a thing for fetuses.

'A thing' how? Dare I ask?

[Musical Space Cowboy]

Wouldn't be surprised. His wife is weird too. Truthers a while back waybacked an old Myspace profile of her, and apparently she has a thing for fetuses.

'A thing' how? Dare I ask?

I had to dig through a week's worth of posts because Plebbit sucks, but see for yourself.

https://www.reddit.com/r/TheCinemassacr ... mmys_wife/

[VoiceOfReasonPast]

I bet they have a fetus-shaped dildo.

[Dehbashi]

Yeah. I remember seeing that about her and saying WTF?

[RAPEMAN]

[ebin namefag]

I bet they have a fetus-shaped dildo.

Lindsey would have thrown it away. (That's the best joke I had.)

[dannyboytbh]

First mention of April in the book. She sounds annoying.


Also sounds like a big tough bitch. Perfect compliment to meek, shy, weak, limp dick Jamesy. She definitely wears the balls in the family.

[Liar Revealed]

I'm not sure that he's got autism. Seems to me like he's just very, very stupid. Sub 80 IQ kinda stupid.

Sounds like Autism to me:

I was a temperamental child. I hated going to to school. I’d ignore my fellow classmates when they’d greet me. I’d refuse to
participate in class activities. I’d collapse on the floor and
scream, throwing temper tantrums constantly. I wouldn’t eat anything, or go to the bathroom, until I’d wet my pants.

I was afraid of loud noises such as clapping and laughing, and
wouldn’t go near balloons for fear they’d pop. I’d refuse to attend any birthday parties. I was antisocial, demanding anything I
wanted, and always made self-deprecating remarks, including a
suicidal comment which I don’t think I really meant but obviously
caused a lot of concern at the time.

But I was obsessed with tiny details in a room, like a ceiling
fan which I said was too loud to hear the psychologist talk over,
and fussing about the position of my chair, adjusting it to be the perfect distance
from the table. In one of the reports, the examiner wrote that I
stared at the floor the whole time and never spoke or made eye con-
tact, except for one sideways glance.