Wow! A lot of soldiers and civilians were needless destroyed and it all still rages! Just so 'team' and those useless dual citizen 'warriors' could lay around in the same old loop since 2003. I have counted up all those beans and do not think 'team' could ever balance the books. Not on this Earth. Maybe in hades. It says a lot about me, John, and my old useless 'bean team'. It sure does!
That's still not my name little RIPPLES Johnie Cakes. It's not even HIS name. All your blithering and living in 2005 just shows you're jUST a rabid old dog that can't be dealt with any other way. Why do you want all your public sickness pointing to your ebay sites? Why do you wallow in your daughter snitch misery? Because you don't have the beans to end it all. Because you know worse is waiting for all my 'team' on the other side. You got ran out of Cypress but parts of you will remain in Apple Valley. 13 years a troll believing your own fictions and living in 2005. But your snitching outed us all.
Anyone even hearing my favorite bean team board troll these days as he's destroyed all his and my 'bean team's' credibility by spamming Master's made up name, when everyone knows now my Johnie Cakes lost his fool mind by being a bottom boy at RIPPLES and lost his family by snitching his daughter out, and got his grand kid taken because people remember his proclivities with Boy Scouts (oh yes they do!) and all my poor broke Johnie Cakes has now is his 13 years of useless board trolling, and eternity in hades vouchsafed for all my 'team' and begging Master's made up name to put him out of his Earthly misery. Johnie's fairy tales can come true, it can happen to you, but 'team' is old, very old, and never had any heart. I wish I'd teamed up with Madbezos but Flyktning could never win "Board's Best Author". That is what destroyed 'team'. Johnie is just a nail in my 'bean team's' coffins. Sad but true.
My poor broke Johnie Cakes! Ebay is missing its Village Idiot as you wake up on the RIPPLES side of the bed flamingly calling out that man's made up name. You completely wrecked my bean team with your swish and sway 13 years of board trolling. You think any of 'team' have ANY credibility now? None. Zero. Zip! Nada. It's all I can do to keep the lights on in my little dingy San Rafael Mission St office. What a sad world we built for ourselves ! People see. Daily. Si!
Can't you just let my sleeping itty bitty beans lie? You think you have us pegged, pegged, and our multiple IDs and posts daily always prove that true. Happy now? Of course you are!
Wow! Only third grade drop outs and daughter snitching child molesters could entertain themselves daily for 13 long wasted years on a bunch of made up stories on a made up name. Funny how we spew our daily goo when 'team' is the only one slipping on it and hurling more. Begging daily for Ian to put us all out of our public misery, but Alumni plays with us like a well pinned under glass moth collection. Imagine the pain of spinning and spinning and spinning for 13 years after wrecking the Paypal board. RIPPLES adventures went WAY too far up them and lodged firmly. Can't cry to a snitched out daughter or abandoned grand kid. No sympathy. Not a shred. As above so below. It's obvious the spell has them spellbound. Firmly bound. It's going to be a real tsunami of blistering gazpacho when me and my bean team are dragged to hades. Some would say that would fix this board. Hmmmm
My bean team is compelled to publicly reveal their pain when words have spanked them, just as they are compelled to call out to mens cOCKADOODDLEDOOS in their little drop c code. Endless circles. Endless.
Poor losers lying and projecting will never save them from their severely painful lives. It's witnessed publicly every time they spew their Ripples puke. Fictions are silly. Alumni knows every fact. Every tiny fact.
Heck, we're in the fire, long past the pan. My tiny tiny little itty bitty beans are burning so someone must really be talking about me. People I will dread meeting. I never should have set my Johnie Cakes Osborne and my idiot bean team on this board. It will never make me board's best author and is bringing dreadful things into all my team's personal "lives". Oh well. Snitches have no future, but I can#$%$ believe RIPPLES Club burns in my Johnie Cakes so hard. It's like phosphorous. An unquenchable fire. But what good has 13 years of it done? Does it fill the empty hole for my Johnie Cakes over his snitched out daughter Jennifer Nicole? Who would ever snitch out their own kid? Or did my Johnie Cake's failure start back at pulling pig tails. Fact is: my bean team and me do not like girls. It's obvious that we have never ever attracted one new person to team. People step over bitterness and crush those beans.
jUST shows how tiny our lives are. Can you imagine John's pain of being obsessed over someone after he has snitched out his only daughter and gotten his grand kid taken away? Boy scouts Of America do not play! Like Satan, I search out and use pain like that. I string them like pearly beans.
Looks like one of my melting Bean Team puds is trying to signal that she's Sandusky Salad #$%$. Sad. What happened at RIPPLES should have stayed at RIPPLES but we can all see it's way way way up my team!
Always does. Do you think if you're drank you true fill of come hither at Ripples you might not be here daily begging for more? I guess we'll never know. I like the way Space X hasn't lost any rockets since they sacked your melt. Hope no one notices.................
Not sure how my Bean Team's daily puking keeps ebay green or pays our Mommy's bills. Whoops.....
If only IDs were pennies my Team could buy coffee. I sure do get excited on their inebriated flow.......
Or a life, or a reason to exist. What is wrong with all you people that you can't be here every second of every day for 13 years making up stories and agreeing with each other and sweating out 'all one poster' like some personal form of board troll Ebola? I guess RIPPLES left too deep an impression on my Johnie Cakes. Is a pain like that eternal? Are we trolls and my beansters hopelessly doomed? Will my tiny little bitty beans only get warmed up below? Of course!
Now THERE is an honest assessment. Stratfor and SPLC long had the goods. Stay informed.
Why do you come down from your Ivory Towers every few months Madbezos and wind my 'Bean Team' up so hard the stank of their flatulence hangs in the air for months like their ripe RIPPLES bouquet? It will take me months to calm them down and get back to getting my San Rafael Mission St beans properly warmed up by their busy forked tongues now! I hope you are happy, dang it, and I know you are!
I hear you cousin! I knew that fool wasn't posting to me, because she's too busy changing IDs and talking at herself, trying to re-enforce her Tool Fool lies in ID after ID. Does that sound like someone who got a free truck and a big bag of pot, or is any kind of successful ebayer, wrecking her very own board? I made a HUGE mistake enabling the Tool Fool. Now I'll get reviewed today. I wish I had joined the still living real Madbezos gang. Obviously they are the cool, literate and good looking crowd. They pound 'team' in the beans. Ouch! Every post! Ouch.
Don't start your board trolling before you #$%$ chower and chave my Johnie Cakes, you've long earned my weekend review. Now get in here and warm my beans and therefore amount to something in life, something no Osborne has ever attained. San Rafael is cold this morning and I can't get coffee at Sol yet.
My little Johnie Cakes, I think what you mean to say is "a classic memory that turned against you to totally destroy you, my bean team and 'warriors', both personally and publicly, and most important: eternally." You are one completely destroyed fool and you dragged everyone down with you, including your family. Your intense delusions won't let you see how destroyed you are, but one half second in hades will clear all that up for you. Eternally. Enjoy.
My poor broke Johnie Cakes. Only the fools who believe your lies think Professor Madbezos is gone. Like so many intelligent posters, he prefers to ignore. You never were the sharpest pod in my bean patch. PS. Nov 4th is when you go vote against your interests. Thankfully, you don't have another daughter to snitch out by then.