
Originally Posted by
Pike
so the other day I was at the station, drunk off my arse, and this cute girl comes up to me and starts flirting.
This is a
strawman, and I've got several
links to
obscure websites to prove it.
she's talking really fast in Japanese, but I was so drunk that I couldn't really pay attention and I was mostly just thinking about how much I wanted to drink some whiskey and play Halo.
I've already demonstrated how you're full of trout in three other threads, but even though I say I cba to go over things again I'm also incapable of dropping it.
anyways then her hipster boyfriend showed up and gave me a glare, just looked right at me as though I was some bloody evil devil I don't know,
Scarecrow. Everyone knows there are no Japanese hipsters, just trying to misdirect us from the main issue.
and I think I might have flipped him off and called him a wanker but I'm not sure because I was completely sloshed.
Cowardly Lion. Resorting to name calling and insults belies a lack of ability to participate in a healthy and intelligent debate.
he turned up his nose at me and called me a gaijin and I called him something right out of Dragon Ball Z, it was beautiful.
I'm not sure why I'm quoting this part.
hipsters in Japan are the worst smurfing hipsters you will ever find anywhere.
I already disproved this theory earlier in my post but I'm going to point it out again just to make sure you read it. kvlt.
anyways after that I went home and I think I passed out for about fourteen hours and I had this gorgeous dream that I was playing Halo and drinking whiskey. or I might have actually been doing that, I'm not sure.
Tin man. I think it's time you read another of my fantastically well researched
links.
I think I'm going to go to this amazing sushi place later because I know a girl there with a cute haircut
You are demonstrably, unequivocally, completely and utterly wrong. Before you come back on this subject consider reading some Hitchens, Jenkins-Watkins or Langley-Robinson-Marks. and join FG pls.
