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Oh no! Louis deleted his Twitter account! What's the reason this time?


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These photos apparently are from his room and should be slightly more recent:
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Notice the wall and floor:
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Since those are less then 2 months ago and considering his room is "clean" for once, seems like a very recent renovation now maybe we are missing the point here, probably moma gags reformed the house to make it more appealing to a potential buyer?

Edit: maybe she sold the house to a "house flipper" and now they renovated the house? The homeless saga might be around the corner!
There's a zero percent chance she sold the house to anyone who is flipping it and allowing them to live there during renos. Unless the flippers are absolutely retarded.
 
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"Fundraising and existing" translated from fat mongoloid is "I lie my ass off, guilt trip, suicide bait, threaten, manipulate, pretend to be transgender, and anything else I can think of to sucker people into giving me free money." It's amazing how different languages can pack so much information into so few words or characters. Kinda like how the Japanese can say so much with just a few squiggly box shapes.
 
It's possible Lou didn't complain about the remodeling because it's hard to grift. "Wah wah my mom is remodeling my room please give me money" just doesn't have the ring to it.
That reminds me of when Clawshrimpy cried on Twitter for weeks because his brother moved them from their fucking trailer to a real apartment. @Second Missing Primarch I remember you from the thread, you might remember more of the context than I do, but I'm pretty sure he used that to beg for Dominos and McDonalds. His excuse was more "I'm an autist, don't make me leave my room REEEEE" than Lou, who is more of an unapologetic NEET.
 
What a fucking ass, someone says 'My day was great! It's summer, I got to have icecream with my kid, life is kinda feeling normal again and I want to share happiness with you all' and Lou's contribution basically equates to FUCK YOUR HAPPINESS I WISH I WAS DEAD.

Gee Lou, wonder why nobody wants to be your friend? He's like those people who take a complete social-formality 'how's your day going' as an excuse to treat their cashier or barista or grocery bagger like their therapist and just UNLOAD.
 
What a fucking ass, someone says 'My day was great! It's summer, I got to have icecream with my kid, life is kinda feeling normal again and I want to share happiness with you all' and Lou's contribution basically equates to FUCK YOUR HAPPINESS I WISH I WAS DEAD.

Gee Lou, wonder why nobody wants to be your friend? He's like those people who take a complete social-formality 'how's your day going' as an excuse to treat their cashier or barista or grocery bagger like their therapist and just UNLOAD.

Louie will look for any excuse to be a miserable cunt and try to bring people down with him. His shitty life is all his own making, but he can't accept blame and accountability for being the architect of his own failures, so he either blames everyone else or does his best to try to make them just as miserable as he is. He literally has nothing positive to offer anyone in life.
 
Lou's first post makes me realize his atheism is rooted 100% in narcissism and nothing else. The idea of believing in God for many as a comfort is believing in a power greater than yourself. There are things that are outside our control that happen all the time. We cannot control getting cancer. But for some, believing that these horrific things happen, but there is a greater energy guiding it (whether its God, a 'higher power' as is banded around 12 step, the law of attraction, a spaghetti monster, whatever) helps people stay optimistic in the face of great adversity. Some people don't need that, but some do and Lou's a piece of shit for consistently shitting on that. Like, I get shitting on shitty Christians for being shitty, but he cannot let a single mention of God go by without REEEEing at it. He is incapable of believing anything can be greater or better than him and....JFC, imagine being LOU and thinking that you were the be all end all of the universe. I'd want to kill myself too.
 
Lou quote-tweet-mocks somebody for disliking Faye Valentine's live action design despite retweeting Faye Valentine artwork that criticized the live action design two days before.
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I don't know who Faye Valentine is and I don't want to know, but Lou has some nerve telling another human being that a woman is never going to touch them.
 
I don't know who Faye Valentine is and I don't want to know, but Lou has some nerve telling another human being that a woman is never going to touch them.

No man will ever touch Louie either. Or troon. Or whatever other 666 geners or whatever the fuck there are now. Except for the doctors and nurses as he has to go into the hospital more and more frequently for Diabetes related health issues, extremity amputation, and his inevitable early death.

Does Lou seriously think 'my three mattresses' makes it sound like he's in poverty? The stereotype is ONE mattress on the floor. Two extra mattresses cost more than one bed frame so he just sounds insane.

Our man is just out here living like the princess and the pea.

And if Louie thinks he can get a bed frame that can support his 500lbs without crumbling beneath him for a mere $75 then I've got some cheap oceanfront property in Arizona to sell him. He's going to need a custom heavy duty solid wood or welded steel frame to support his wide load. That is, if this bed frame bullshit was on the level and not just another one of his lies to scam money from rubes.
 
No man will ever touch Louie either. Or troon. Or whatever other 666 geners or whatever the fuck there are now. Except for the doctors and nurses as he has to go into the hospital more and more frequently for Diabetes related health issues, extremity amputation, and his inevitable early death.



And if Louie thinks he can get a bed frame that can support his 500lbs without crumbling beneath him for a mere $75 then I've got some cheap oceanfront property in Arizona to sell him. He's going to need a custom heavy duty solid wood or welded steel frame to support his wide load. That is, if this bed frame bullshit was on the level and not just another one of his lies to scam money from rubes.
IKEA bed frame slats are also made of shitty cheap wood and weirdly made. He would plop that ass down and take the whole thing out (frame included)
 
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Huh - $75 = Bluetooth speaker? Cursory Google search puts them around that price range. Curious indeed.

And yes Lou, that's generally what windows does for Bluetooth audio devices, since there's no destinction between a Bluetooth pair of headphones and speakers, you fucking retard.

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Lou just mashes the attack button like a child, incapable of rhythm or the ability to do basic combos. Pause after the first hit to change the combo string? NAH JUST MASH BUTAN. "Why can't I get above a D ranking in Devil May Cry? Why can't I perform a launcher in Darksiders?"

Lou really is a fucking moron who only has surface level understanding of everything. Jeez.

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Lou, insisting his Type 2 'beeties is a legitimate disability.

Also Lou, it is 100% because you are a morbidly obese fat fuck. You would not have this as a health issue if you were a normal, healthy size and you eat a normal amount of healthy food, rather than chugging straight ketchup.

Maybe if you weren't such a fat cunt people might have sex with you. Lose the weight, lose the cunt attitude, 50% of your problems vanish.

 
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Huh - $75 = Bluetooth speaker? Cursory Google search puts them around that price range. Curious indeed.

And yes Lou, that's generally what windows does for Bluetooth audio devices, since there's no destinction between a Bluetooth pair of headphones and speakers, you fucking retard.

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Lou just mashes the attack button like a child, incapable of rhythm or the ability to do basic combos. Pause after the first hit to change the combo string? NAH JUST MASH BUTAN. "Why can't I get above a D ranking in Devil May Cry? Why can't I perform a launcher in Darksiders?"

Lou really is a fucking moron who only has surface level understanding of everything. Jeez.

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Lou, insisting his Type 2 'beeties is a legitimate disability.

Also Lou, it is 100% because you are a morbidly obese fat fuck. You would not have this as a health issue if you were a normal, healthy size and you eat a normal amount of healthy food, rather than chugging straight ketchup.

Maybe if you weren't such a fat cunt people might have sex with you. Lose the weight, lose the cunt attitude, 50% of your problems vanish.

Lou doesn't understand what neuropathy is, and it's very clear in these tweets. What he's talking about, sitting too long and causing something to hurt, isn't necessarily related to the nerves. Sometimes, that's related to blood flow. And since his dumb ass can't be bothered to fucking exercise because "I might open up another wound," he has no chance of getting better. Honestly, I'm surprised he hasn't had a stroke for how sedentary he is.

Neuropathy is a weird condition to have, no matter what the reason you get it. It's not wholly a pain condition, but it's not not a pain condition, and it's annoying as fuck. Take the feeling that you get when you've been outside for too long, your hands are frozen, and then you come back inside. That kind of tingling, with or without burning, is generally what you get. If you're getting hardcore pain, you should probably be seeing a doctor about it (though in Lou's case, they will tell him that getting off his fat ass and moving will definitely help).

Yes, diabetes is a condition that requires constant maintenance. No, that doesn't make diabetes a disability on its own. And Lou very clearly can't be bothered to actually conduct the maintenance regarding his diabetes, so it's entirely irrelevant. That he even still has a doctor to conduct care is pretty much a goddamn miracle at this point, considering how non-compliant he is.
 
Fuck. You know what, I've been holding off on PLing about this for a long time, but I just can't take it anymore. This may just be because I'm a li'l bit tipsy-wipsy, but I think this needs to be said, and if I end up getting doxed from it, so be it. It's a small price to pay for sending a bullet of truth into Lou's cerebral cortex.

I have type 2 diabetes. I was diagnosed about three years ago. Just so there's no confusion, this happened because I'm a fat piece of shit who can't say no to food like a normal goddamn human being. I did this to myself and I own responsibility for it. I was even warned about it by my doctor a year in advance and I probably could have headed it off by committing to a strict diet of rabbit food for the rest of my life, but that seemed (and still seems) to me to be a cure worse than the disease. And so here we are in the year of our Lord 2021, and I have numbness in my fucking toes and am doing what I can to cut out starches and sugars. (You know, when I was a young man they told us that the food we should be eating the most of was grains. I did what they told me to do, and now here we are. I'm not trying to blame anyone for my condition, I'm just trying to explain why I might feel just a little bit bitter.)

But here's the thing: I'm a successful professional making a lot more money than I ever dreamed I'd make, and my condition hasn't slowed me down one bit. Fuck, I've barely left the house since the lockdowns started a year and a half ago, and yet my career hasn't suffered in the slightest. I'm one of them folks what needs to take pills to makes my brains work right, and yet I've succeeded beyond my wildest dreams just by committing to what I want to do with my life and refusing to make excuses for myself. And I guess if I'm going to look inwards at myself, that's probably why I spend most of my time on this hateful transphobic website A-Logging about Lou. He had the same opportunities I had. I don't come from money. Fuck, I went to state schools for my entire academic career, while Lou went to Seton Hill and managed to get himself fucked out of it. I made my bones working for peanuts in the mid-90s, and clawed my way up to a position where I support my family doing what I love, and the beetus hasn't slowed me down one bit. No person with a brain and skills and the desire to make something of himself has ever been stopped by diabetes, and that goes for construction workers as well as desk jockeys. And that's why I want to scream every time I see Lou treating his diabetes diagnosis like it's some kind of fucking jackpot that entitles him to a tugboat :tugboat: courtesy of the American taxpayer. After a lifetime of being a worthless burden on society, he wants the rest of us to pay for his upkeep for the rest of his life because he wants to keep stuffing his face with spaghetti and keep grifting for increasingly large iPads to compensate for his theoretically failing eyesight. No, Lou. Not today. Not today.

I'm done. Hat me if you must.
 
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