Adzzz
Astrophysical Genius - Hard for Grinner
holy feck.
"Would you like some words of comfort, Admiral."
You: hey
Stranger: yeah fag
You: Straight into the nicities I see, thanks.
Stranger: black fag
You: It's funny you should say that....
Stranger: why is it funny?
You: I used to be very involved in a skinhead gang.
Stranger: oh yeah? good to hear it brother!
You: Yes, you would think so. Things got a bit heavy though, I did some time.
Stranger: are you serious dude?
You: Yeah man. Murder charge. I was part of a small movement, but jail turned me around.
Stranger: oh man this is crazy! Who were you with? Gang I mean.
You: Can't go into it, but when I got into prison, I realized it isn't just black and white.
Stranger: but it is
You: I was raped by white people, how does that make sense?
Stranger: holy shit, didnt they have your back though?
You: You would have thought so. It was a black guy who saved me though, we would just talk all day, and eventually I realized everything I had been doing was wrong.
Stranger: that is some bullshit dude
You: No, I'm serious. I did my time, turned my life around, grew my hair back and everything. My brother wasn't so fortunate though.
Stranger: why
You: He heard my message, and he was working on this term paper. He ended up writing about my life instead, and that it helped to turn his one around. As he went to hand the paper in, he was shot and killed in the toilets of his school.
Stranger: what the feck man, that is serious shit
Stranger: wait a minute ive heard that before
You: I had to hand his paper in for him, it was so good that a filmaker picked it up and ran with it. They released it several years ago, it's a small town movie called 'American History X'.
Stranger: ah what the feck
Stranger: all this fecking time dude
You: I'm Edward Norton, goodnight.
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
You: hey
Stranger: yeah fag
You: Straight into the nicities I see, thanks.
Stranger: black fag
You: It's funny you should say that....
Stranger: why is it funny?
You: I used to be very involved in a skinhead gang.
Stranger: oh yeah? good to hear it brother!
You: Yes, you would think so. Things got a bit heavy though, I did some time.
Stranger: are you serious dude?
You: Yeah man. Murder charge. I was part of a small movement, but jail turned me around.
Stranger: oh man this is crazy! Who were you with? Gang I mean.
You: Can't go into it, but when I got into prison, I realized it isn't just black and white.
Stranger: but it is
You: I was raped by white people, how does that make sense?
Stranger: holy shit, didnt they have your back though?
You: You would have thought so. It was a black guy who saved me though, we would just talk all day, and eventually I realized everything I had been doing was wrong.
Stranger: that is some bullshit dude
You: No, I'm serious. I did my time, turned my life around, grew my hair back and everything. My brother wasn't so fortunate though.
Stranger: why
You: He heard my message, and he was working on this term paper. He ended up writing about my life instead, and that it helped to turn his one around. As he went to hand the paper in, he was shot and killed in the toilets of his school.
Stranger: what the feck man, that is serious shit
Stranger: wait a minute ive heard that before
You: I had to hand his paper in for him, it was so good that a filmaker picked it up and ran with it. They released it several years ago, it's a small town movie called 'American History X'.
Stranger: ah what the feck
Stranger: all this fecking time dude
You: I'm Edward Norton, goodnight.
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
You: Hello sexy,
Stranger: hey how did you know?
You: Know what?
Stranger: that I was a girl?
You: I didn't, I like to gamble.
Stranger: oh you do, do you?
You: Oh yeah I do. I take your hand in mine and give it a gentle squeeze
Stranger: what kind of gambles?
You: All kinds....I peer into your eyes, the depth behind them takes my breath
Stranger: haha not the usual sort you get on here!!
You: You can say that, and you would be right in saying it.
You: I lean over, my lips touch across your cheek in passing....
You: The question is, do you want to gamble with me?
Stranger: yes I do
Stranger: I turn my head into yours and go to kiss you
You: I dodge out of the way in the final moment, and whisper into your ear, "feeling lucky punk?"
Stranger: why would you do that
You: I spin the barrel on the revolver and place it to your head. Before I squeeze the trigger, I smile and nod my head.
Stranger: get out of here why would you say that
You: Click. It didn't fire.
Stranger: thank god
You: I press the trigger again, click, and again, click.
Stranger: stop that now!
You: BANG! Finally, the bullet rips through your head, and your body slumps to the floor.
You: Russian Roulette. I win.
Your conversational partner has disconnected.
His convos are fake, he types with himself.
They're still funny though.
I love omegle sometimes, I pose the most random yet basic questions and people fail all the time.
What weighs the most, a kilogram of cotton or one litre of water?