Inactive David Simon Gallant - Gets Cucked Every Day, Can't wipe himself; Thirsty AF, Compulsive Masturbator, Unrepentant Racist

It's funny because chan communities and communities that have grown out of the chans are far more accepting and diverse than any shit tier SOCJUS community.

Ironically, that even includes communities like /pol/ that are at times openly hateful. Even as a leftist degenerate, if you gave me a choice between a party of /pol/ crazies or SJWs I'd pick the /pol/lacks.
 
David, I know you read this thread...

I wrote a big, long, tryhard post trying to convince you to leave your sick little cult of self-victimizing e-begging deviant weirdos who protect child molestors, pedophiles, rapists, and sexual assaulters. Trying to remind you who you used to be.

I've tried on Twitter. Facebook. But apparently I'm blocked because I'm a cripple with the bad-wrong-think disease, and not the "right" kind of cripple for you to parade around. Because, you know, I earned my cripple status in blood and steel, not whining on the internet that words are violence.

You were a talented developer and creator once. It's not too late to walk away from those people that all they do is take from you.

I know I shouldn't do this. I know I'm being soft-hearted, but for fuck's sake, David, I can't stand here and do nothing while someone I've known for 15 years just digs himself further into a hole.

Even these guys feel bad for you and have tried to give you advice on how to fix your shit.

And you need to, David.

FIX YOUR SHIT! FIX YOUR MARRIAGE! FIX YOUR FUCKING LIFE!

Get a hold of me. I've had the same fucking email for 25 years. Let me help you get out of this goddamn cult you're in. I'm still on Twitter, you slack jawed ape.

I'm willing to help you, David. All you gotta do is realize you're a small crab in a bucket full of them, and I'll try to help pull you out.

Because these people haven't done shit for you but tear you down.

I might call you a mouth breathing knuckle dragging Canadian communist maple syrup flavored cum guzzling fucking moron, but I'll say it to your slovenly, greasy, unkempt hang-dog face, you fucking sperg.

You're fucking miserable, and don't even have your e-friends any more, David.

Get a hold of me, leave those back biting leeches behind you, and I'll remind you of the person you used to be.

You know, the one your wife fell in love with back before you started chugging SJW cum out of tranny's asses and emasculating yourself for the original sin of being a white male?
 
David, I know you read this thread...

I wrote a big, long, tryhard post trying to convince you to leave your sick little cult of self-victimizing e-begging deviant weirdos who protect child molestors, pedophiles, rapists, and sexual assaulters. Trying to remind you who you used to be.

I've tried on Twitter. Facebook. But apparently I'm blocked because I'm a cripple with the bad-wrong-think disease, and not the "right" kind of cripple for you to parade around. Because, you know, I earned my cripple status in blood and steel, not whining on the internet that words are violence.

You were a talented developer and creator once. It's not too late to walk away from those people that all they do is take from you.

I know I shouldn't do this. I know I'm being soft-hearted, but for fuck's sake, David, I can't stand here and do nothing while someone I've known for 15 years just digs himself further into a hole.

Even these guys feel bad for you and have tried to give you advice on how to fix your shit.

And you need to, David.

FIX YOUR SHIT! FIX YOUR MARRIAGE! FIX YOUR FUCKING LIFE!

Get a hold of me. I've had the same fucking email for 25 years. Let me help you get out of this goddamn cult you're in. I'm still on Twitter, you slack jawed ape.

I'm willing to help you, David. All you gotta do is realize you're a small crab in a bucket full of them, and I'll try to help pull you out.

Because these people haven't done shit for you but tear you down.

I might call you a mouth breathing knuckle dragging Canadian communist maple syrup flavored cum guzzling fucking moron, but I'll say it to your slovenly, greasy, unkempt hang-dog face, you fucking sperg.

You're fucking miserable, and don't even have your e-friends any more, David.

Get a hold of me, leave those back biting leeches behind you, and I'll remind you of the person you used to be.

You know, the one your wife fell in love with back before you started chugging SJW cum out of tranny's asses and emasculating yourself for the original sin of being a white male?
Do you know Gallant IRL?
 
David, I know you read this thread...

I wrote a big, long, tryhard post trying to convince you to leave your sick little cult of self-victimizing e-begging deviant weirdos who protect child molestors, pedophiles, rapists, and sexual assaulters. Trying to remind you who you used to be.

I've tried on Twitter. Facebook. But apparently I'm blocked because I'm a cripple with the bad-wrong-think disease, and not the "right" kind of cripple for you to parade around. Because, you know, I earned my cripple status in blood and steel, not whining on the internet that words are violence.

You were a talented developer and creator once. It's not too late to walk away from those people that all they do is take from you.

I know I shouldn't do this. I know I'm being soft-hearted, but for fuck's sake, David, I can't stand here and do nothing while someone I've known for 15 years just digs himself further into a hole.

Even these guys feel bad for you and have tried to give you advice on how to fix your shit.

And you need to, David.

FIX YOUR SHIT! FIX YOUR MARRIAGE! FIX YOUR FUCKING LIFE!

Get a hold of me. I've had the same fucking email for 25 years. Let me help you get out of this goddamn cult you're in. I'm still on Twitter, you slack jawed ape.

I'm willing to help you, David. All you gotta do is realize you're a small crab in a bucket full of them, and I'll try to help pull you out.

Because these people haven't done shit for you but tear you down.

I might call you a mouth breathing knuckle dragging Canadian communist maple syrup flavored cum guzzling fucking moron, but I'll say it to your slovenly, greasy, unkempt hang-dog face, you fucking sperg.

You're fucking miserable, and don't even have your e-friends any more, David.

Get a hold of me, leave those back biting leeches behind you, and I'll remind you of the person you used to be.

You know, the one your wife fell in love with back before you started chugging SJW cum out of tranny's asses and emasculating yourself for the original sin of being a white male?

Accept our most humble, warmest of welcomes and please tell us how much cuckage this faggot suffers irl. It's the only way he will learn.
 
David, I know you read this thread...

I wrote a big, long, tryhard post trying to convince you to leave your sick little cult of self-victimizing e-begging deviant weirdos who protect child molestors, pedophiles, rapists, and sexual assaulters. Trying to remind you who you used to be.

I've tried on Twitter. Facebook. But apparently I'm blocked because I'm a cripple with the bad-wrong-think disease, and not the "right" kind of cripple for you to parade around. Because, you know, I earned my cripple status in blood and steel, not whining on the internet that words are violence.

You were a talented developer and creator once. It's not too late to walk away from those people that all they do is take from you.

I know I shouldn't do this. I know I'm being soft-hearted, but for fuck's sake, David, I can't stand here and do nothing while someone I've known for 15 years just digs himself further into a hole.

Even these guys feel bad for you and have tried to give you advice on how to fix your shit.

And you need to, David.

FIX YOUR SHIT! FIX YOUR MARRIAGE! FIX YOUR FUCKING LIFE!

Get a hold of me. I've had the same fucking email for 25 years. Let me help you get out of this goddamn cult you're in. I'm still on Twitter, you slack jawed ape.

I'm willing to help you, David. All you gotta do is realize you're a small crab in a bucket full of them, and I'll try to help pull you out.

Because these people haven't done shit for you but tear you down.

I might call you a mouth breathing knuckle dragging Canadian communist maple syrup flavored cum guzzling fucking moron, but I'll say it to your slovenly, greasy, unkempt hang-dog face, you fucking sperg.

You're fucking miserable, and don't even have your e-friends any more, David.

Get a hold of me, leave those back biting leeches behind you, and I'll remind you of the person you used to be.

You know, the one your wife fell in love with back before you started chugging SJW cum out of tranny's asses and emasculating yourself for the original sin of being a white male?

Daveykins, stop being a faggot and listen to someone who clearly both knows about and cares about you, because that's worth a billion times all the idiots in Crash Override combined. I acknowledge s/he's giving the same advice like 40 other people in this thread have, as well as dozens on Twitter, but it's nonetheless profound.

Escape the Norasphere before it kills you.
 
David, I know you read this thread...

I wrote a big, long, tryhard post trying to convince you to leave your sick little cult of self-victimizing e-begging deviant weirdos who protect child molestors, pedophiles, rapists, and sexual assaulters. Trying to remind you who you used to be.

I've tried on Twitter. Facebook. But apparently I'm blocked because I'm a cripple with the bad-wrong-think disease, and not the "right" kind of cripple for you to parade around. Because, you know, I earned my cripple status in blood and steel, not whining on the internet that words are violence.

You were a talented developer and creator once. It's not too late to walk away from those people that all they do is take from you.

I know I shouldn't do this. I know I'm being soft-hearted, but for fuck's sake, David, I can't stand here and do nothing while someone I've known for 15 years just digs himself further into a hole.

Even these guys feel bad for you and have tried to give you advice on how to fix your shit.

And you need to, David.

FIX YOUR SHIT! FIX YOUR MARRIAGE! FIX YOUR FUCKING LIFE!

Get a hold of me. I've had the same fucking email for 25 years. Let me help you get out of this goddamn cult you're in. I'm still on Twitter, you slack jawed ape.

I'm willing to help you, David. All you gotta do is realize you're a small crab in a bucket full of them, and I'll try to help pull you out.

Because these people haven't done shit for you but tear you down.

I might call you a mouth breathing knuckle dragging Canadian communist maple syrup flavored cum guzzling fucking moron, but I'll say it to your slovenly, greasy, unkempt hang-dog face, you fucking sperg.

You're fucking miserable, and don't even have your e-friends any more, David.

Get a hold of me, leave those back biting leeches behind you, and I'll remind you of the person you used to be.

You know, the one your wife fell in love with back before you started chugging SJW cum out of tranny's asses and emasculating yourself for the original sin of being a white male?

Wait...Define "talent"
 
Wait...Define "talent"

I'll actually second that. For all its problems, IGTCED has some good ideas and if it was fleshed out and didn't have such terrible visual design, he'd have something solid on his hands. As it stands even with its problems it's better than anything most of the Rat King has done. If he wasn't Dobsoning so hard I'd say the dude has potential as a game dev.

I've said that since the JRATG of his game and will continue to contend this.
 
I'll actually second that. For all its problems, IGTCED has some good ideas and if it was fleshed out and didn't have such terrible visual design, he'd have something solid on his hands. As it stands even with its problems it's better than anything most of the Rat King has done. If he wasn't Dobsoning so hard I'd say the dude has potential as a game dev.

I'd agree with that, the idea was sound, implantation was not. He needed someone who worked on 2d visuals before. After all "lead designer" is a thing, and it's their job to hover to make sure their idea is put forth.
 
You were a talented developer and creator once.
I was with you until about here.

someone I've known for 15 years
Whoa, really? Details, man!

FIX YOUR MARRIAGE!
Whoa, were we right again? It's so great when we're right.

At any rate, welcome to the Farms, & Semper Fidelis to all are armed cripples injured in the line of duty. :semperfidelis: I'm assuming you're ex-military, anyway. Sounds like Daveykins also had a problem with that? Would love to hear more about your interactions with the Great Canuck Cuck when you get a chance.
 
Thanks to everyone welcoming me.

I didn't know him IRL as in went to his house and shit, but I knew him enough to be on video calls, IRC, Yahoo, and hire him to work for me, then when he created his own business, guiding him on it and even contributing to his projects. For years.

He does have a lot of talent, I didn't hire dumbasses, or keep people around that couldn't produce. He could make deadlines, work within the project scope, and even had a lot of innovation when the project called for it. He was able to keep his ego in check on major projects or when it was according to my vision not his, but knew when his vision would work. We worked well together for several years, and I considered him a friend.

I can verify this privately to a mod if needed, although I'm not sure how stringent they're going to be on proving who I am.

The names I do recognize, I recognize from GG and a few other tempests in a few organizations. You all probably know more about them than I do.

And yeah, while David could tell all his friends who I am, he knows that I'm worried about him. He also remembers that as the company moved up, we didn't leave people behind, and right now, turning around and walking away right now would be leaving him behind in my eyes. He knows there's no malice involved, I just honestly hate to see what's happening to him.

Part of me is angry that they took a decent, hard working, funny guy and turned them into the depressive sad sack motherfucker that's scraping around on Twitter apologizing to every crazy tranny who takes offense to a random word, or some oversensitive crybaby little bitch-boy beta male faggot and their orbiting rainbow haired metal studded hamplanet who whines that David committed some bullshit offense.

Right now, I don't even care if we remain friends, as long as he gets out of this crazy fucking cult that's destroying him.
 
I was with you until about here.
He's actually quite talented in the field we worked in together. (Hint: Not vidya games)

Whoa, really? Details, man!
We fell out of touch for a few years because I'm a crazy person who turned into a total hermit for a long time. I mean, we're talking delete my net presence, turn off my phone, total goddamn hermit. Back when he first started doing freelance for me, it was back about 2000, and he was young enough I had to have his parents sign a form allowing him to do freelance work, and his parents had to sign his NDA's for some of the projects we worked on together. He was your typical teenager back then, but, weirdly enough, with a lot less teenage bullshit angst than most of the teenagers in the circles at the time. He kind of went nuts after we fell out of contact.

He's actually a good guy, unless they managed to grind him down that far. And holy shit, is that ideology and those people toxic. I had a run-in with the whole thing when I was in college a few years back. I mean, holy shit, the things they do to people remind me of those cults in the 80's to the point where you could probably make big bucks acting as a deprogrammer.


Whoa, were we right again? It's so great when we're right.
I've been married a long time. My few friends I have have been married a long time. One thing, is that the people like the ones he's hanging out with are toxic to marriages. (two acquaintances I know had their marriages destroyed by toxic SJW/progressive identity bullshit) No wife likes to see their husband reduced to a quivering fearful mass, tied to social media with people who will attack him at any second. First comes concern, then contempt, and marriages can be destroyed when one spouse has contempt. I mean, maybe she likes that her husband is now an anime porn consuming masturbator who donates part of their tight wages to modern day carnies, I'm not one to kink-shame.

I don't know his marriage needs fixing, but I've seen this shit before. Unless she actually likes being married to someone who is pussywhipped by trannies and travelling carnie hucksters on the internet, who's self-esteem is pretty much non-existent, who's "friends" aren't helping him and his contacts spend more time bitching at him for perceived transgressions than actually assisting him. I mean, maybe it's her thing, you know, being an office professional and all.

But I worry that he doesn't have anyone to talk to. I mean, seriously, would you really trust that pack of harpies, tie-dyed back alley clowns, and just plain weirdos with the inner workings of your marriage, when we all know that he has the sin of being a white male and so nothing is anyone's fault but his, and he just needs to check his privilege?

At any rate, welcome to the Farms, & Semper Fidelis to all are armed cripples injured in the line of duty. :semperfidelis: I'm assuming you're ex-military, anyway. Sounds like Daveykins also had a problem with that? Would love to hear more about your interactions with the Great Canuck Cuck when you get a chance.
Actually, back in the day, David had no problem with the fact I was, at one time, a government sponsored armed drunken retard. Hell, we knew each other pre-9-11, before people like me unfortunately became more common. Hell, he even talked me down a few times when I got drunk and was pissed off at the world. Back then, he seemed to be on the same page as me: Invading that rocky shithole Afghanistan was fine, invading that den of retards called Iraq was stupid as shit. He was proud as hell of his grandfather (which I was sorry to hear about going) and his family's history.

Like I said, thanks for the welcome.
 
Like I said, thanks for the welcome.

You're welcome, although sadly, you're more likely to be doxed out of this than anything. I'm sure you know that, because you've just said enough that if you're legit, David knows who you are. We'll see how much of a dick he is, I guess.
 
You're welcome, although sadly, you're more likely to be doxed out of this than anything. I'm sure you know that, because you've just said enough that if you're legit, David knows who you are. We'll see how much of a dick he is, I guess.
Well, if he doxes me, then I know that he doesn't give a shit about me, my opinion, or my offer to stand by him while he extricates himself from that toxic community then, don't I? :)

And yeah, I know that some in his circle are dangerous, paranoid, and all that.

But appreciate the warning, all the same.
 
@Jet Fuel Johnny loading up David's Twitter feed just now and immediately seeing him retweeting a moron who cast him out over a year ago and stopped talking to him is not a good sign. Even worse, it's her screaming about how unfair it is that her non-games can be kicked off Steam and they should have personally asked her if this was ok and she thinks they are "literally only interested in talking to white men."

If you know Gamergate or look at her thread here (not that the OP looks to be super detailed), were you aware that this idiot that cheated on her boyfriend with Five Guys is who David had tied an anchor to? Or that he was trying to kiss up to her before Gamergate to the extent of wanting to get tattoos and chips and magnets implanted in himself because Blowy Zoe did?

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Cucked yet again.

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Cucked by Steam.

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Yeah, I knew all that. Didn't know about the implantation shit. I mean, shit, he should know better than to fetishize some HIV ridden mongoloid jamming a fucking RFID chip or a bar of fucking metal into your fucking flesh to end up a constantly infected wound that looks like a zit that's ready to fucking get its own SSN. Goddamn it. He's really just looking for a group to fucking get in with.

Dammit dammit dammit.

Wall of text because I'm tired and can't shut up...
See, a while back, I had a nice NDA contract with a company, who was excited when I said I might be able to get together my old work crew. I'd gotten everyone but him and one other person all involved when I contacted him. I was kind of on the GG side, because, yeah, gaming reviews had gone to shit (As far as I'm concerned, the minute you don't do spec tests in your review, you suck and are little more than a PR firm with the company's dick jammed into your ass) and I could believe the back scratching and hand-washing that was supposedly going on. One of his crew tried jumping my ass (I'm old, I don't care about the opinions of 20 something try-hards with danger hair, metal studded faces, and outfits from the 1980's who act like the fucking Moral Majority) and he stuck up for me.

Then he tried to get me involved on the SJW side, throwing stats for disabled gamers at me. I basically told him that with the exception of keybinding and color-blind and closed captioning, most disabled gamers care more about hardware, and that game companies already did their best to help out disabled gamers, that you can buy mice and keyboards to help accommodate even missing fucking fingers, backed that shit with articles from veteran's magazines and all that good crunchy citation shit.

Holy shit, he went off on me. Accused me of throwing other disabled gamers under the bus, of throwing disabled people under the bus, and just because I "had recovered from [my] disability" like I'm some kind of fucking lizard or something, and just because I did it doesn't mean that others can adapt at all.

Which I told him was fucking offensive. That being actually disabled and not Tumblr disabled was all about adapting, overcoming, and triumphing WITH your disability, not collapsing in a heap and demanding that everyone around you carry you everywhere like a fucking princess on a divan being toted everywhere by specially selected darkies.

Which ended up in him screaming at me and shit about how I don't know what it's like to be disabled because of **reasons** that just basically boil down to "but... but... that's not how I want it to be..." and when I called him out on that shit, he fucking chimped out like a NYC hooker denied her fleet week pay. Said "You've basically been reppin' for GG for almost a week!"

He blocked me. I called him a pussy, and told him when he grew up and pulled his head out of the SJW ass he currently had it stuffed in, I'd still be around, but it was a shame he felt that way, because the job offer wasn't open to massive manginas with superiority complexes who want to lecture their boss on how hard it is to be disabled when apparently all he was suffering from was a bad case of Canadian Social Justice Poisoning.

Which led to my rather minor internet presence getting blitzkrieg'd, the cops coming to my house (Because County Cops never know the weird hermit dude, right?), my company FB page getting obliterated, my company website getting suspended, a case of identity theft (reported), someone keying my car (It was an 83 PoS I'd rebuilt to teach my kids how to fix cars, I wouldn't have noticed if they didn't leave a note...) and some free pizzas because the pizza places around here don't drive 5-10 miles on "I'll pay you when I get here" bullshit.

And kind of pushed me into GG, mainly to spite him, because I'm old, and old people are dicks.

I'll admit, I didn't handle all that maturely. After each one, I basically messaged him on Twitter to mock him that he'd failed. Again.

Awhile back, I don't know, a year or so, he unblocked me to fucking scream at me like a lemur with a headwound and his dick stuck in a centipede's mouth about some stupid shit, which I promptly mocked him over, and he blocked me and probably muted me.

I know he hooked his cart to one of Portland's most toxic half-wits, and I know he was in with the whole "Make Portland Faggoty" crowd that thinks the rest of the state is going to put up with the Sanctuary City shit much longer if they keep raising our taxes and voting exemptions for themselves. I know they booted him until only the most toxic, most pathetic, and most loser-iffic of the bunch still talks to him.

Which is why I'm hoping I can pull him out of all of it. I mean, I hope there's still the decent person in there, if he can just unfuck himself long enough to realize that he tried to fit his head in Phil "Waaah, I'm going to my room!" Fish and The Incredible Twine Scammer asses and ended up with it up his own.

Holy shit, that was long.
 
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