Andrei Tadrith Matryshka / Etrius VanRandr / Rouge Lizard / Prince Rurik of Novgorod / Tiger White / Evil Assholington the 3rd - Cub-enthusiast who tried summon a PA in the Dragoneer thread, banned for false DMCA strikes over screenshots of his shitty furry fallout mods, pretends he's le epic troll, edited posts to backpeddle, loves fat chicks

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I mean you guys are gonna keep trolling so I don't see the harm in telling you. At this point I know you're trolling and will only respond to what I determine are genuine questions.

I lived with her while my parents were going through a divorce. She has severe bipolar.

She pushed me down a flight of stairs which caused me to break my wrist.

She pushed me off of a second floor balcony which caused me to fracture my shin.

She was always physically abusive towards me, frequently had tantrums and destroyed the stuff that I had in my bedrom. She broke a vintage 1970s Panasonic analogue amplifier that my dad gave me.

While I was recovering from both of those she substituted my painkillers for her own antipsychotics which royally fucked me up.

Lamictal, Saphris, Risperidone, and a few others I don't remember. Lamictal gave me severe nightmares. The Saphris legitimately made me sterile (0.01% side effect). The Risperidone made me gain a lot of weight (225 at my heaviest, I'm 140 ish now). All three of those medications can cause Neuroleptic malignant syndrome as a side effect.

I am autistic so I had no idea this was going on, my situational awareness has never been very good.

All I knew was that my dad had moved out for some reason. I was never even told they were getting a divorce.

This was 10-ish years ago. I'm in my mid 20s now.

When she finally got bored of abusing me she kicked me out of the house. I was homeless for 3-ish years.

My dad actually reached out and helped me off the street.

Because of the abuse from my mother and Stockholm syndrome I had a very difficult time trusting my father and I still have cognitive dissonance regarding my relationship with him.

My dad tells me that her abuse was partly because of her bipolar and partly because she didn't want an autistic son - despite her being the one that adopted me.

I've been to a few psychiatrists and have been diagnosed with severe narcissism, abandonment issues, PTSD from my own adoptive mother trying to kill me, PTSD from childhood abuse, anger issues, severe superiority complex, and some other unknown complex where I feel the need to be correct all the time.

I have osteoarthritis from the physical abuse as well as my own rather poor genetics (natural vitamin D and calcium deficciency) so I'm in constant physical pain.

Again, I know you are gonna troll the shit out of this, but you really can't cause that much damage outside of Internet defamation. I have no friends to lose and am on covid relief so I won't lose my apartment.
You must be one of God's punching bags, lmao.
 
I mean you guys are gonna keep trolling so I don't see the harm in telling you. At this point I know you're trolling and will only respond to what I determine are genuine questions.

I lived with her while my parents were going through a divorce. She has severe bipolar.

She pushed me down a flight of stairs which caused me to break my wrist.

She pushed me off of a second floor balcony which caused me to fracture my shin.

She was always physically abusive towards me, frequently had tantrums and destroyed the stuff that I had in my bedrom. She broke a vintage 1970s Panasonic analogue amplifier that my dad gave me.

While I was recovering from both of those she substituted my painkillers for her own antipsychotics which royally fucked me up.

Lamictal, Saphris, Risperidone, and a few others I don't remember. Lamictal gave me severe nightmares. The Saphris legitimately made me sterile (0.01% side effect). The Risperidone made me gain a lot of weight (225 at my heaviest, I'm 140 ish now). All three of those medications can cause Neuroleptic malignant syndrome as a side effect.

I am autistic so I had no idea this was going on, my situational awareness has never been very good.

All I knew was that my dad had moved out for some reason. I was never even told they were getting a divorce.

This was 10-ish years ago. I'm in my mid 20s now.

When she finally got bored of abusing me she kicked me out of the house. I was homeless for 3-ish years.

My dad actually reached out and helped me off the street.

Because of the abuse from my mother and Stockholm syndrome I had a very difficult time trusting my father and I still have cognitive dissonance regarding my relationship with him.

My dad tells me that her abuse was partly because of her bipolar and partly because she didn't want an autistic son - despite her being the one that adopted me.

I've been to a few psychiatrists and have been diagnosed with severe narcissism, abandonment issues, PTSD from my own adoptive mother trying to kill me, PTSD from childhood abuse, anger issues, severe superiority complex, and some other unknown complex where I feel the need to be correct all the time.

I have osteoarthritis from the physical abuse as well as my own rather poor genetics (natural vitamin D and calcium deficciency) so I'm in constant physical pain.

Again, I know you are gonna troll the shit out of this, but you really can't cause that much damage outside of Internet defamation. I have no friends to lose and am on covid relief so I won't lose my apartment.
Welcome to the Farms. As you are quickly discovering, the best way to become liked here is to provide information and entertain your peers without talking about yourself. Though it appears that may be too late for you.
 
Why the fuck does every fucking pedo or creepy sex pest ALWAYS throw out "it was a bad part of my life blublublu" like that somehow makes it ok?

Dunno about you but major depression makes me want to deepthroat a shotgun, not flick the bean to incestual baby lion rape drawings :story:
 
I've been to a few psychiatrists and have been diagnosed with severe narcissism, abandonment issues, PTSD from my own adoptive mother trying to kill me, PTSD from childhood abuse, anger issues, severe superiority complex, and some other unknown complex where I feel the need to be correct all the time.

I have osteoarthritis from the physical abuse as well as my own rather poor genetics (natural vitamin D and calcium deficciency) so I'm in constant physical pain.

Again, I know you are gonna troll the shit out of this, but you really can't cause that much damage outside of Internet defamation. I have no friends to lose and am on covid relief so I won't lose my apartment.
 
Dunno about you but major depression makes me want to deepthroat a shotgun,
this forum is making that seem pretty tempting.
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Just kidding. Suicide is for cowards.

Does your "stuff" mean your penis?
No, personal belongings.

Your mom smashes your bones? Dearest me, that seems a little bit fucked up even for most furries.
Not anymore. I live more or less alone.

well, for one, how were you able to frequent the internet while you were homeless? would you use the library computers?
I had a phone when I was kicked out. myTouch 4G Slide. I still have it. It doesn't work anymore and it's too old to bother fixing.

inb4 the "it must have so much porn on it", the phone doesn't have any internal user storage and relies on an SD card. Which I never had.
I haven't even had my evening drink and spliff yet.
Don't put too much tobacco in, you'll ruin the ... blunt effects...not sorry.
 
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