A girl got sad and his dick twitched, thus he knew to appear.
naaa, your mom just got teabagged by me and it overwhelmed her, I apologize.
He got shot down so horribly on SRK that it blew his fucking mind and he quit the website entirely. It was legendary, he was such a brilliant poster, and then SJW nonsense absolutely destroyed every last vestige of what he once was. He went from Sagat Tier to Dan Tier faster than anybody in SRK history. He had to post and run here, because he is just that fucking sad now. He is the SRK equivalent to Christopher Reeves dying in a wheelchair.
You can’t even shut down your Jehovah Witness brainwashing, what hopes you got for the interwebs?
A lecture by Cathy Young about the UN thing, cherry picking by the media, politicizing victimhood as a gendered issue to push certain agendas etc. https://youtube.com/watch?v=CrtmTgtPBPQ
I’m going back to Jehovah’s Witnesses. The UN is the ‘Disgusting Thing*’ of Revelation and I’m pretty sure that Anna Sark. is the Harlot of Babylon riding on the wild beast that is Zoe Quinn. My only question is why would anyone want to pay to hit that.
Want some stories about cyber violence against women? Don’t skim. Read every word until the end.
"Screenshots started.
Over fifty pages in total. Just on Twitter. There was more I could have gotten, but I had the diary appointment with an officer the next day. I only had ten hours to get everything ready. Ten hours and I was able to get fifty pages together.
Walking into the police station with Adam, my ex-husband turned best friend, and Andrew, a huge source of support during this time, messaging me the entire time, I was still not confident. I was terrified the officer would laugh at me, or tell me to get out, or worse yet tell me it was all my fault. I was shaking and nearly dropped everything more than once, but somehow no one noticed. Or maybe everyone did and no one said anything. The officer was taller than me, although that isn’t exactly hard to do. And he had kind eyes and a nice smile and immediately told me he didn’t understand much about social media so I’d have to spell it out for him.
The appointment lasted an hour. I didn’t even have to go through all the screen shots. I made my case soundly, and he gave me tips and hints on what to do if it continued. I can’t lie and say I didn’t get emotional when I realised he believed me. And not just that but thought I had a case. That yes, I was being harassed. He gave me his email in case I needed anything else, and then I went on my way, as if a weight had been lifted off my chest.
It didn’t last long. I turned in all the same stuff to Twitter. They stated there was no harassment going on and if I felt as if there was I should contact the police. Even though in my email I had explicitly stated that I did contact the police and the officer handling my case felt I was being harassed. Not only that, but not days afterwards I saw more tweets about me. From more people I had never met. It was as if it never ended.
In a desperate state I contacted Crash Override Network. (ZQ’s anti-harassment organization) I poured out my heart to them. It took them a week to get back to me, and then they told me to use the GamerGate autoblocker. I explained that I couldn’t, that the person harassing me, the people harassing me were all a part of the anti-GamerGate clique. They tried to offer more help, and when I poured out my heart again, still terrified that I brought the harassment on myself because I cared about some in GamerGate, I never heard back from them again.
Alone. Twitter had abandoned me to whatever fate it decided I deserved. Crash Override Network never even bothered to tell me they weren’t going to help me. Even as I checked back every day, I heard nothing. And I slipped farther into depression, knowing that in some ways, no matter who I blocked, it would never end.
It may seem like I spent a long time talking about just this instance, but it lasted deep into May, and really even into June as tweets and what not still popped up at random times. There was no getting away from it really. In fact, if anything I thought that I would be stuck in this weird hell hole for the rest of my life."
The only thing I gleaned from that is that Zoe Quinn stole a really fucking awesome name, Crash Override. I intend to take it back. Sure as Porch Monkey, I’ll take it back.
Awww, the rest of the internet just wasn’t big or hard enough to satisfy your gaping mangina, so you thought you would come back here to get the feeling of srk’s collective of cocks pushing your shit in again.
Like a battered “irl not cyber” housewife you just can’t quit us.
[details=Spoiler]True story bros, this is how specs recounts his srk glory days.