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The real question is how many of them will get tattooed.So now he's a disabled, trans, satanist, antifa communist? How many labels will he have by next year?
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The real question is how many of them will get tattooed.So now he's a disabled, trans, satanist, antifa communist? How many labels will he have by next year?
At this stage I feel like, why post selfies at all? He’s embarrassed about his rat teeth, wattle, pig nose, derp eyes and general obesity. He lays so much crap on top of his images that you can barely even tell it’s a human.And I've got news for Phil: just because he edits a censorship bar over his Fetal Alcohol eyes, doesn't mean they're not there. Everyone has seen his re-tard eyes and everyone knows they're there, giving away his true self. No amount of image graphics and photoshop will change that.
It's because Taters has a need to be seen and a need for people to know it's him. He will hide his eyes and face because of the derp but will still post under his normal account because he needs this kind of attention.At this stage I feel like, why post selfies at all? He’s embarrassed about his rat teeth, wattle, pig nose, derp eyes and general obesity. He lays so much crap on top of his images that you can barely even tell it’s a human.
That's Phil's Sorel* boot combat handler from red guard in bloc days (last year) - so yeah "I was there"
I wouldn't put it past spuds to go full on venom style demon maw on his jaw and face.Did Phil really get his quadruple chins tattooed?
The funny thing is that the handler wasn't even local. Probably because Phil is a known liability to the locals and he has to latch onto unsuspecting outsiders. She was from Washington state by way of Alabama which would account for the overkill on the winter boots.That's Phil's Sorel* boot combat handler from red guard in bloc days (last year) - so yeah "I was there"
they never bring up that a dude was approaching the guy Phil maced and the mace victim** was fending that guy off
The Sorel special-needs forces commander did get it HALF right. Phil's not a socio-political threat, he's just a safety hazard like a toddler running with scissors is.
*No offense to sorels,I have a pair! cozy for snow shoveling, after skiing, etc...they are soft sorta galoshes though so don't let anyone step on your feet!
super comfy though
**I think there was more than one victim, like his budy there got some overspray too.
Ugh, way to rip open old wounds. I miss that version of Chris, not this horrifying, pale imitation we've had to suffer for the last 5 years.The reason we all discovered ADF way back when was he drew a picture of Sasuke from Naruto shooting McCain in the head. I actually thought it was a joke at the time.
His involvement with Chris was Chris was fed false info that Jack Thaddeus/CrassCrab was actually ADF. ADF ran with it to critique Chris a bunch. Well then Bob died and that operation of setting up a lolcow war failed. Fatman and ADF were the only ones to respond anyway. Everyone else Chris was fed false info about either didn’t care or ignored it.
I wouldn't put it past spuds to go full on venom style demon maw on his jaw and face.
I think possibly the funniest Phil Phailure is getting a tattoo of a bike on him while being literally too retarded even to ride one.And having trench foot, having bad spanglish tattoos, not knowing how to ride a bike...
It was the whole fascination with bikes like they stuck it to the patriarchy or something that made no sense. But I guess that's part of his autism like the thing with road signs and designing his own country.I think possibly the funniest Phil Phailure is getting a tattoo of a bike on him while being literally too exceptional even to ride one.
I half suspect that besides just getting autistically fascinated because of some lesbian bike group, he came up with it because in reality his failure to be able to drive really broke him. He never could flap his hands and squak when he sees a light change color when he is in the driving wheel. He could never pass someone over a dotted yellow line.It was the whole fascination with bikes like they stuck it to the patriarchy or something that made no sense. But I guess that's part of his autism like the thing with road signs and designing his own country.
Could be. I remember in one of his bitmoji strips he loved to make for a while he'd call cars "fedoras on wheels" and would show himself, dressed as a witch, gliding by on a bike while drinking some girly froo-froo drink.I half suspect that besides just getting autistically fascinated because of some lesbian bike group, he came up with it because in reality his failure to be able to drive really broke him. He never could flap his hands and squak when he sees a light change color when he is in the driving wheel. He could never pass someone over a dotted yellow line.
He called them “Four Wheeled Fedoras” because some Leftist Lesbians in Seattle were doing it to make fun of how men were so fragile that they had to take cars everywhere. I really miss the Bitstrips days because the edits were so fucking amazing. There was one where his character was some Black Chick with a pink Mohawk that said “White people you just don’t get it do you?” Above whatever SocJus stuff he was on about in the speech bubble. Null edited her speech bubble to just be a bucket of KFC with the “White people you just don’t get it” intact.Could be. I remember in one of his bitmoji strips he loved to make for a while he'd call cars "fedoras on wheels" and would show himself, dressed as a witch, gliding by on a bike while drinking some girly froo-froo drink.
But you just know that if Taters could drive and had a car he'd be taking it everywhere just because he could and laughing at everybody that was walking.
And never learned how.He named a bike and called it his daughter.
Which he wanted to ride.
I know this has been beaten to all hell and back, but I still can't get over it. Imagine working for sex shop that deals with this kinda stuff. Cages, whips, leather products etc. You're just there to pay your bills, selling occasional vibrator there, handcuffs here and maybe packing up some bigger order to be delivered to someone. And the next thing you know out when you come out of the backroom is Phil wandering in the aisles with his handler. Bouncing, squeaking and doing all kinds of tard stuff and maybe trying to chat with other clients and you're there just thinking if he does even understand birds and bees, and what this stuff is used for.My favorite was Bondage Walrus, back before he became so ashamed of his mongoloid facial features that he started hiding them.
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The sheer stupidity of his face never fails to make me chuckle.
All indications are he doesn't, and was just using that tard gear as a more gross form of a hugbox. His understanding of sex is probably on a really dumb, autistic level.Bouncing, squeaking and doing all kinds of tard stuff and maybe trying to chat with other clients and you're there just thinking if he does even understand birds and bees, and what this stuff is used for.