حلال Connor Bible - Everyone's Favorite Molly Ringwald loving, adoption hating, aspiring writer and bellybutton fucker

Which Connor is the most amusing?

  • Semi-Motivated Connor, aka "I've written 200 words on my new story and took a walk with my grandma."

    Votes: 125 13.1%
  • Depressed Connor, or "Give me one reason why I shouldn't blow my brains out."

    Votes: 73 7.7%
  • Edgy Rebel Without a Cause Connor, or "Shut the fuck up you stupid motherfuckering faggots!"

    Votes: 528 55.3%
  • Smug Pseudo-Intellectual Connor or "I've read Bret Easton Ellis, you guys!"

    Votes: 228 23.9%

  • Total voters
    954
Then do one of two things:

1) Give up. Honestly, completely, give up. Don't try or make any attempt to improve yourself. Subscribe to the belief that your life is shit, you are shit, and nothing will change that. This means that any whining on the internet about it is as useless as screaming into the void because you have already made the decision to wither away into nothing.
2) Fucking fight. Struggle a long, hard, bloody fight. Because if you don't fight then you're just going to die in more ways than one. You will fuck up along the way, but we learn when we fuck up. We learn how to avoid fucking up in the future. The struggle is a bitch, but it's the only way out.

So make your choice, Connor, because you can't have both.

I see you disagreed with my post, Connor. Can you back up your opinion that what I'm saying is false with your own personal life experience?
 
Connor, if you really want you can sit in your parents' house throwing a tantrum like a fucking manbaby for the rest of your life about how everything's too hard, and how you'll never get to stick your thimble-sized dick into Molly Ringwald's bellybutton, for all I care, but you could at least stop posting here crying like a fucking child, because we're never going to tell you what you want to hear, and we're gonna keep making fun of you for it.
 
Jesus cunt-fucking Christ's chipmunk's bounty of bananas. Now I feel like a failure for ever actually believing in this sniveling little shit. I had hope for you, you know. A bunch of us did. But part of me still keeps hoping you'll see we were right one day.
 
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