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Kadushy
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The list needs some updating.
Kadushy
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Just don't fap. Simple as that.
All the ducks go QUACK QUACK QUACK.
All the ducks go QUACK QUACK QUACK.
Kadushy
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Kadushy
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Anesthetize wrote...
Skype is for gays.lolikr?
Kadushy
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Does walking and running through a world that was filled with death and despair count?
The people around me were all killing each other while others couldn't take the suffering anymore so they gouged their eyes out and committed suicide.
And yes I was playing Resident Evil 2 before I went to sleep :D
Not emo.
The people around me were all killing each other while others couldn't take the suffering anymore so they gouged their eyes out and committed suicide.
And yes I was playing Resident Evil 2 before I went to sleep :D
Not emo.
Kadushy
Douchebag
animefreak_usa wrote...
Kadushy wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Kadushy wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Noutakun wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Butz i haz no penis mister? Canz we play hide the salami in the child butt?Only if you promise not to tell anyone. If you tell your parents, I'll kill your fucking dog.
We're hmong. We ate our dog.
why u putting words in our mouths
Since i don't wanta type this again.. i'll quote myself.
animefreak_usa wrote...
Since douchey is here. Fun fact: Freddy Krueger and the whole idea of the dream which you can die was based on true facts. A weird mental disease which is an extreme form of night terrors... which i have sometimes. The articles described how several of the group began to suffer horrific nightmares and after a few nights, refused to sleep. However, due to exhaustion, when they finally did fall asleep they awoke screaming and in terror, then almost immediately died. Three of the group died over the course of the year; a young man died first, followed six months later by another young man, and three months after that a third victim, a young boy. What particularly intrigued Craven about the situation was that when an autopsy was carried out on the third victim, he was shown to be in perfect health he hadn't died from a heart attack or any other physical ailment; he had simply died. Medical authorities have since labeled the phenomenon Asian Death Syndrome, a condition which afflicts only east-Asian men between the ages of 19 and 57. Asian Death Syndrome (also known as Thai SUDS and Lai Tai) is believed to be a form of Brugada Syndrome, itself a form of Sudden Unexplained Death Syndrome (SUDS). Wes Craven read this and came up with the idea of the dream demon which is a real thing in asia. Speaking of the articles, Craven has commented,
The eeriest case was the boy who had a nightmare that was worse than anything. His family tried to quiet his nerves, and he refused to sleep. He stayed up several nights, and they sent for a doctor who gave him sleeping pills. The kid threw them away. Finally there was a night when the kid could not stay up any longer, and he went to sleep. The house was quiet at last. The parents were relieved that their kid was getting some rest. Then they heard this horrendous scream from the bedroom. The parents ran in and found the boy thrashing in his bed, only to fall still a moment later and die. An autopsy revealed there was nothing wrong with him, no heart failure or any reason for his death. He was just dead. I became fascinated with the idea of harm happening to a person in such a way that people would not be able to clearly discern if the harm came in a dream or if it came in reality (extract from The Nightmare Never Ends: The Official History of Freddy Krueger and the Nightmare on Elm Street Series by William Schoell (1992); quoted here).
Craven has also stated,
It was a series of articles in the LA Times, three small articles about men from South East Asia, who were from immigrant families and who had died in the middle of nightmares and the paper never correlated them, never said, 'Hey, we've had another story like this.' The third one was the son of a physician. He was about twenty-one; I've subsequently found out this is a phenomenon in Laos, Cambodia. Everybody in his family said almost exactly these lines: 'You must sleep.' He said, 'No, you don't understand; I've had nightmares before this is different.' He was given sleeping pills and told to take them and supposedly did, but he stayed up. I forget what the total days he stayed up was, but it was a phenomenal amount something like six, seven days. Finally, he was watching television with the family, fell asleep on the couch, and everybody said, 'Thank god.' They literally carried him upstairs to bed; he was completely exhausted. Everybody went to bed, thinking it was all over. In the middle of the night, they heard screams and crashing. They ran into the room, and by the time they got to him he was dead. They had an autopsy performed, and there was no heart attack; he just had died for unexplained reasons. They found in his closet a Mr. Coffee maker, full of hot coffee that he had used to keep awake, and they also found all his sleeping pills that they thought he had taken; he had spit them back out and hidden them. It struck me as such an incredibly dramatic story that I was intrigued by it for a year, at least, before I finally thought I should write something about this kind of situation (from 'Wes Craven on Dreaming up Nightmares', by Steve Biodrowski (October, 2008) Cinefantastique Online; quoted here).
this is true...
I know. I had fun with this concept in criminal psychology.
Last year.
>Went to sleep at around 1:20am
>Had a dream about death and stuff (The world was dark and there was no lights except a few light poles)
>Arrived at a gas station in the dream
>Looked up
>I woke up and couldn't move.
>I didn't open my eyes either since I didn't wanna look
>Tried screaming, but nothing came out.
>I struggled and finally I could move.
>Looked at the clock, 1:40am. 20 minutes have passed.
>One Week later
>Same things happened but the dream was a bit different. The end destination was a gas station
>Looked at the clock, 20 minutes passed since I fell asleep.
>Abut 2 months later
>Same thing happened but the dream changed a bit. Ended up at a gas station
>Looked at the clock, 20 minutes passed.
Oh dear.. there's something about a dark gas station and 20 minutes that I don't like.
>Last month
>I knocked out on my bed for like 10 minutes
>Same shit happened
Kadushy
Douchebag
animefreak_usa wrote...
Kadushy wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Noutakun wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Butz i haz no penis mister? Canz we play hide the salami in the child butt?Only if you promise not to tell anyone. If you tell your parents, I'll kill your fucking dog.
We're hmong. We ate our dog.
why u putting words in our mouths
Since i don't wanta type this again.. i'll quote myself.
animefreak_usa wrote...
Since douchey is here. Fun fact: Freddy Krueger and the whole idea of the dream which you can die was based on true facts. A weird mental disease which is an extreme form of night terrors... which i have sometimes. The articles described how several of the group began to suffer horrific nightmares and after a few nights, refused to sleep. However, due to exhaustion, when they finally did fall asleep they awoke screaming and in terror, then almost immediately died. Three of the group died over the course of the year; a young man died first, followed six months later by another young man, and three months after that a third victim, a young boy. What particularly intrigued Craven about the situation was that when an autopsy was carried out on the third victim, he was shown to be in perfect health he hadn't died from a heart attack or any other physical ailment; he had simply died. Medical authorities have since labeled the phenomenon Asian Death Syndrome, a condition which afflicts only east-Asian men between the ages of 19 and 57. Asian Death Syndrome (also known as Thai SUDS and Lai Tai) is believed to be a form of Brugada Syndrome, itself a form of Sudden Unexplained Death Syndrome (SUDS). Wes Craven read this and came up with the idea of the dream demon which is a real thing in asia. Speaking of the articles, Craven has commented,
The eeriest case was the boy who had a nightmare that was worse than anything. His family tried to quiet his nerves, and he refused to sleep. He stayed up several nights, and they sent for a doctor who gave him sleeping pills. The kid threw them away. Finally there was a night when the kid could not stay up any longer, and he went to sleep. The house was quiet at last. The parents were relieved that their kid was getting some rest. Then they heard this horrendous scream from the bedroom. The parents ran in and found the boy thrashing in his bed, only to fall still a moment later and die. An autopsy revealed there was nothing wrong with him, no heart failure or any reason for his death. He was just dead. I became fascinated with the idea of harm happening to a person in such a way that people would not be able to clearly discern if the harm came in a dream or if it came in reality (extract from The Nightmare Never Ends: The Official History of Freddy Krueger and the Nightmare on Elm Street Series by William Schoell (1992); quoted here).
Craven has also stated,
It was a series of articles in the LA Times, three small articles about men from South East Asia, who were from immigrant families and who had died in the middle of nightmares and the paper never correlated them, never said, 'Hey, we've had another story like this.' The third one was the son of a physician. He was about twenty-one; I've subsequently found out this is a phenomenon in Laos, Cambodia. Everybody in his family said almost exactly these lines: 'You must sleep.' He said, 'No, you don't understand; I've had nightmares before this is different.' He was given sleeping pills and told to take them and supposedly did, but he stayed up. I forget what the total days he stayed up was, but it was a phenomenal amount something like six, seven days. Finally, he was watching television with the family, fell asleep on the couch, and everybody said, 'Thank god.' They literally carried him upstairs to bed; he was completely exhausted. Everybody went to bed, thinking it was all over. In the middle of the night, they heard screams and crashing. They ran into the room, and by the time they got to him he was dead. They had an autopsy performed, and there was no heart attack; he just had died for unexplained reasons. They found in his closet a Mr. Coffee maker, full of hot coffee that he had used to keep awake, and they also found all his sleeping pills that they thought he had taken; he had spit them back out and hidden them. It struck me as such an incredibly dramatic story that I was intrigued by it for a year, at least, before I finally thought I should write something about this kind of situation (from 'Wes Craven on Dreaming up Nightmares', by Steve Biodrowski (October, 2008) Cinefantastique Online; quoted here).
this is true...
Kadushy
Douchebag
animefreak_usa wrote...
Noutakun wrote...
animefreak_usa wrote...
Butz i haz no penis mister? Canz we play hide the salami in the child butt?Only if you promise not to tell anyone. If you tell your parents, I'll kill your fucking dog.
We're hmong. We ate our dog.
why u putting words in our mouths
Kadushy
Douchebag
Noutakun wrote...
Kadushy wrote...
Noutakun wrote...
imnotyourdude wrote...
I'm really high, lets keep this going.
I can't post again, it goes against the rules of internet cockfighting. :c
but you jux did
The rules have been broken. I have shamed my ancestors.
yes, yes you did. D:
Kadushy
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Noutakun wrote...
imnotyourdude wrote...
I'm really high, lets keep this going.
I can't post again, it goes against the rules of internet cockfighting. :c
but you jux did
Kadushy
Douchebag
Noutakun wrote...
Kadushy wrote...
Noutakun wrote...
I didn't make IB my home board the way you did, bro. But if you want to talk about wit, maybe you should try spelling "you're" correctly at least once.animefreak_usa wrote...
Cleaver.Or perhaps even the word clever. And yeah, seeing as you seem to be lacking the argumentative skills necessary to come up with a good comeback or even attack the subject of the post instead of the delivery, I'll dumb this down to your level and do the same. That is, to my understanding, how IB works, yes?
this counts for a tl;dr in my book
and i didnt read it except the first few words
Don't worry, I edited in an irrelevant picture for your benefit. Trains motherfucker.
yeah dun worry either. i edited my post before i saw you had quted me. ur fast
Kadushy
Douchebag
Noutakun wrote...
I didn't make IB my home board the way you did, bro. But if you want to talk about wit, maybe you should try spelling "you're" correctly at least once.animefreak_usa wrote...
Cleaver.Or perhaps even the word clever. And yeah, seeing as you seem to be lacking the argumentative skills necessary to come up with a good comeback or even attack the subject of the post instead of the delivery, I'll dumb this down to your level and do the same. That is, to my understanding, how IB works, yes?
it seems your to smart for ib
Kadushy
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i thought you are duh moaning
Kadushy
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Anesthetize wrote...
fuck you michael
Kadushy
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just waiting for the decensored one now..
also, awesome and delicious Tomose Shunsaku work
also, awesome and delicious Tomose Shunsaku work
Kadushy
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ohyohohohohohohohooho.... you my bestest furiend now
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k. welcom to fakku i guess
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k. welcom to fakku i guess
Kadushy
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herp derp move them all into a single post. it seems it's too hard for you to do.
and still a very useless poll since there's only one option to choose from.
and still a very useless poll since there's only one option to choose from.
Kadushy
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I'm jelly.
Kadushy
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Don't triple post. Don't double post either.
Edit: Thanks for taking the time to -rep me. It pleases me to know there are people out there who were butthurt because of me :3
Edit2: HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG
Edit3: Aw "you" or "they" stopped. That wasn't very fun D:
Edit4: *Yawn* you guys are boring. Go find something else to do. kthxbye
Edit: Thanks for taking the time to -rep me. It pleases me to know there are people out there who were butthurt because of me :3
Edit2: HNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNG
Edit3: Aw "you" or "they" stopped. That wasn't very fun D:
Edit4: *Yawn* you guys are boring. Go find something else to do. kthxbye
Kadushy
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Rovencrone wrote...
Oh harmonian how the days have gone. Ever since that fateful day when I used irc for the first time and got trolled the fuck out of by you. or maybe that was at a later date. still, fun times were had years ago.;_;