I Gave Money to a Homeless Man Last Night

You "drove off having at least a little better feeling toward humanity." Why?

You accomplished nothing except praising yourself, and talking tough about carrying.

Your post most likely has many feeling a little less good about humanity. But thanks for sharing
God, you are a little shit of a keyboard tough guy, aren't you? Fuck you. Anything I say in response will just be met with further bullshit, so why would I bother? You are an empty shell with less personality than a coil of dog shit.
 
God, you are a little shit of a keyboard tough guy, aren't you? Fuck you. Anything I say in response will just be met with further bullshit, so why would I bother? You are an empty shell with less personality than a coil of dog shit.
Embarrass yourself: Read your own shit.
 
You "drove off having at least a little better feeling toward humanity." Why?

You accomplished nothing except praising yourself, and talking tough about carrying.

Your post most likely has many feeling a little less good about humanity. But thanks for sharing
I mean, why do you even feel the need to comment upon your false assumption that I gave that twat money so I could "praise myself"? You don't know what the fuck was going through my head last night. I figure all you leftist twats would have loved to have heard a confession such as mine. But no. Instead, since I am a political adversary in your eyes, then you feel the need to malign me by questioning my intentions. You are a real POS, do you know that? You took the test to be a human being and failed miserably, like a kid with Down's Syndrome failing an algebra exam.

I am not made at you either. I know how the leftists are here. Moreover, I am not generally an angry person. Leftists, on the other hand, are quite well known for having no humor and no joy in their lives. 99/100 of them are miserable sacks of dicks whose goal is to make everyone around them as miserable as they are. Anton Lavey had a word for people like you. He called them "psychic vampires", because you suck the cognitive energy out of those around you. BTW, Anton Lavey was not a Christian either, A-hole.

This further supports my factually based assertion that Democrats are horrible people. Actually, all leftists are horrible human beings. The only thing perpetuating your existing is your inability to feel shame.
 
I mean, why do you even feel the need to comment upon your false assumption that I gave that twat money so I could "praise myself"? You don't know what the fuck was going through my head last night. I figure all you leftist twats would have loved to have heard a confession such as mine. But no. Instead, since I am a political adversary in your eyes, then you feel the need to malign me by questioning my intentions. You are a real POS, do you know that? You took the test to be a human being and failed miserably, like a kid with Down's Syndrome failing an algebra exam.

I am not made at you either. I know how the leftists are here. Moreover, I am not generally an angry person. Leftists, on the other hand, are quite well known for having no humor and no joy in their lives. 99/100 of them are miserable sacks of dicks whose goal is to make everyone around them as miserable as they are. Anton Lavey had a word for people like you. He called them "psychic vampires", because you suck the cognitive energy out of those around you. BTW, Anton Lavey was not a Christian either, A-hole.

This further supports my factually based assertion that Democrats are horrible people. Actually, all leftists are horrible human beings. The only thing perpetuating your existing is your inability to feel shame.


What a fucking snowflake
 
What do you actually think the chances are that a cop "messed up" this fucker's life? Why would you go there first? My first 2 guesses is drugs and mental illness. You go to cops. Under the circumstances I guess I should consider myself lucky you do not blame Trump for this guy's sorry station in life.
I go there first from experience. Maybe I will even write a book about it someday...
 
I applaud the heart wanting to make a difference. Your $5 is better off at a shelter or food bank. Sadly most panhandlers are either grifters or need professional help. Sadly.
 
I applaud the heart wanting to make a difference. Your $5 is better off at a shelter or food bank. Sadly most panhandlers are either grifters or need professional help. Sadly.
You can only try. Giving the homeless is as virtuous a decision as a man can make.
 
I never give money to beggers.
Luckily I don't live in an area where that is a problem. When I visit Nashville or something? I never give them a dime.
I hope that guy spent your money on food.
If not, hopefully you didn't appease his addiction.
 
or a combination. I'd say something like 80% of the homeless had bad parents, abusive, neglectful... whatever.. I've heard some of their stories.
And I’m sure a lot of these kids just had a problem with authority and didn’t apply themselves. If in California probably lived day to day bumming and doing drugs. Or Florida. I could see being 20 and going to Fort Lauderdale and living on the beach at night. I imagine big bon fire parties but I’m sure it’s not that glamorous and maybe not safe.
 
One of the most dangerous situations you can get into is engaging in a conversation in the shadows alone with a young derelict who asks you for change. It takes about five seconds for your throat to be slit and your wallet to be stolen. Thank your lucky stars you weren't mugged or killed while you were playing amateur detective.
 
My usual policy is to not give a shit about homeless people because they are usually derelict drug addict. For some reason, though, last night was different. I do not know exactly why. I stopped by a convenience store on the way home from work to get a drink (a Gatorade, not booze). This skeevy looking black dude who is not good with the English language asked is I had any change. I said "no". In fact, I had no change. But I paid for a couple of drinks with a tenner and had a 5 dollar bill and some change on me when I exited the store. When I exited the store the fucker was now standing against the front of the building and in front of my car parked there. I quickly assessed the danger of the situation. Of course, I carry. If I had to I could put 7 bullets into this guy's head very quickly. However, there was some other person standing there, and I did not get an aggressive vibe from the bum. I walked over to him and told him that I had some change now. I gave him the 5 and the loose change. He said something like "I appreciate ya, hommie", then walked off.

I sat in my car and watched where he went. He immediately walked off after I gave him the money. Right next door there was a Huddle House (a skeevy 24-hr. "diner" like Waffle House), he strode off confidently toward the Huddle House. I sat there to see if that was where he was going. I figured he would just keep walking past the restaurant and go straight to his crack dealer. Believe it or not, he walked straight into the Huddle House. I pray that he bought himself something to eat. It could be that he knew his crack dealer was there, or that the crack dealer worked there. But I hope this is not the case. I drove off having at least a little better feeling toward humanity than I had had a few minutes earlier thinking that maybe my donation, as slight as it way, will actually help the poor bastard.
A temporary weakness. We all fall short - but make sure you stay in close contact with your inner Nazi, and stuff like that won't happen again. I would hate to think of you as a stinking RINO
 
A temporary weakness. We all fall short - but make sure you stay in close contact with your inner Nazi, and stuff like that won't happen again. I would hate to think of you as a stinking RINO

Stupid thing to say.
 
Spirit of free enterprise
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My usual policy is to not give a shit about homeless people because they are usually derelict drug addict. For some reason, though, last night was different. I do not know exactly why. I stopped by a convenience store on the way home from work to get a drink (a Gatorade, not booze). This skeevy looking black dude who is not good with the English language asked is I had any change. I said "no". In fact, I had no change. But I paid for a couple of drinks with a tenner and had a 5 dollar bill and some change on me when I exited the store. When I exited the store the fucker was now standing against the front of the building and in front of my car parked there. I quickly assessed the danger of the situation. Of course, I carry. If I had to I could put 7 bullets into this guy's head very quickly. However, there was some other person standing there, and I did not get an aggressive vibe from the bum. I walked over to him and told him that I had some change now. I gave him the 5 and the loose change. He said something like "I appreciate ya, hommie", then walked off.

I sat in my car and watched where he went. He immediately walked off after I gave him the money. Right next door there was a Huddle House (a skeevy 24-hr. "diner" like Waffle House), he strode off confidently toward the Huddle House. I sat there to see if that was where he was going. I figured he would just keep walking past the restaurant and go straight to his crack dealer. Believe it or not, he walked straight into the Huddle House. I pray that he bought himself something to eat. It could be that he knew his crack dealer was there, or that the crack dealer worked there. But I hope this is not the case. I drove off having at least a little better feeling toward humanity than I had had a few minutes earlier thinking that maybe my donation, as slight as it way, will actually help the poor bastard.
I only give selectively

Fucking junkies forget it ....

Midget nazi fags to ...thats a no


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