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I shot teh gun very gudly. Evertome I pulled the trigger at one of dose savages they fell to tfe floor. There blood was red there face was dead. I'm so kool
>American sniper was one of the worst movies I've ever seen, I've never been so disappointed.
Give "Hamburger Hill" a shot if you can find it. It's more realistic in its portrayal of the war than FMJ or Platoon but, given your list, I think you'll like it.
Wow, people flipping out about a movie that doesn't agree with their politics. It's like I'm really posting on facebook!
Seriously, who gives a shit. The US government didn't use your tax dollars to fund this thing, so just don't watch the airwolfin' thing. Problem solved.
And you really might want to get over it for your own sanity. The fact of the matter is that anti-war movies are almost exclusively box office flops. Even the ones that Hollywood churned out during the height of the Iraq war, when it was popular to be anti-Bush, failed miserably at making money.
Hollywood has realized there is big money to be made by making movies that positively portray the US armed forces during war. And they are swallowing their generally liberal, anti-war pride in order to make a crapload of cash. In other words, there will be many more of these movies in the immediate future. So get used to it.
Any of you guys just come here and post while drunk? Shit I've been here so long that you guys are like a family to me now a family of assholes and I wouldn't want it any other way.
So never stop saging those shitposters,
never stop calling OP a fag because he always is and keep this train rolling.
You assholes are ok in my books.
Sage is also to show disapproval.
But it shouldn't be used for just showing disapproval.
If you don't approve of a thread just don't post in it.
If you have something to say about the thread but want it to be known that you don't support the thread or don't want to bump a thready because your post is off topic,
then you should sage.
Sober this very moment.
Dream thread. Post any dreams that you remember. Pic related: my bed.
I was looking at a CD album art that looked like a gray arch and some clouds, or maybe a girl's butt, but probably a grey stone arch and some grey clouds. Señora S., my Spanish teacher, was explaining to us about the artist, and I looked forward and saw a larger image of the painting. There was a tornado in the ocean, and I asked if God was angry. Señora S. said no, it was only a demon. The tornado turned into a storm that generated some orange light. It plunged down into the water and then exploded, and out of it came an aircraft. This aircraft was similar to the Halberd (Kirby, video game) in shape, but mostly it resembled what I imagined Howl's castle (Howl's Moving Castle, movie) to look like when it was first created. It was a great airship with many wings and Howl was there shouting about how great it was to be flying in the airship, and I was there with him. He said to someone who I now assume to be Calcifer that he should have brought another blanket. We were flying low over great mountains now, and then we were upon them, sliding along the ridge, being pulled by a rope. The ridge was sharp. There was no flat area on the ridge, only an edge where the two sides of the mountain came together. We continued along for some time, slowing down and climbing a bit more upward now. I was holding on to the rope, and pulling myself up, and I realized that I was the last in the band of climbers who perhaps resembled the band of dwarfs in The Hobbit, and so I ran. We came to what seemed to be the top of the mountain, because there were bushes and a stone path. We went up this stone path, amid some apprehensions. I was still the last in line, along with some other person, and we heard someone say "Get out of here!" and so I ran the other way. I soon decided that I should not abandon my company, and I went back up the stone path, grabbing onto the bushes to pull me along because it is hard to run in a dream, and there were some of our men and some soldiers with brown stone blocks as part of their heads or their hats, I'm not sure. We were lined up along what looked like a runway for a plane, and there might have been a castle in the background, but I was not paying attention to that. It was like a turn-based RPG. I did a combo attack with my spear, and woke up.
I dreamed about my friend's penis. It was weird.
The Matriarchy was driving a monster truck through the parking lot the shopping center on the street where the Albertson's recently closed. Naima was talking about how her little brother didn't appreciate her bento boxes. A medium large bird flew by and landed on the roof to the right. We drove by the sandwich place and there was a big vulture or eagle lookin down at us hungrily. Then I was in a go cart that was being remote controlled by JewBrew in the monster truck. It started going really fast and crazy, and we went off in the direction of am empty lot. I said This is not okay! I'm going to tip over and crash! And JewBrew said, don't worry, the car is following right behind. You crash, we crash. I held on tight to the handles, and the go cart was almost vertically tipping when turning. Then I crashed into some big white tents. There were fences and bars and barrels and somehow I banged my finger, but was otherwise unscathed. I picked up the go cart, and walked back to the group, hoping we didn't get in trouble. I was dusty.
Ooooh my gosh. She had a dream about her and I in the shower.
TV thread. what are you guys watching besides cooking shows and UFC?
Yeah I was going to say, a lot of the more successful Northern European tribes preferred strong feisty bitches. I mean, you take a look at Romes clashes with the Germanics, especially the great Kimbri and Teutons, and here come the men hacking the roman legions to bits, their women right behind them, both adding to the fighting mass, as well as acting as a backstop, in the case any man turns and retreats, their women slit the throats of their own children, then kill their husbands, and then themselves. Makes for very little retreating going on once those battles begin. The Romans are horrified and lose their ass repeatedly before mounting one of the Empires most enormous offensives to push back.
Contrary to Hollywood writers of the last few years looking for an easy way to squeeze their ridiculous incapable weak women into battles, women were never archers in any society.
Any self respecting warrior wanted the biggest, meanest, surliest woman he could find, to make him great big strong sons. Even without a fully fleshed out understanding of gene theory and evolution, as far back as we have written history, humans understood that much.
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Man seeking woman is quite enjoyable.
I don't even own a television.
Or a computer, or even a cell phone.
Get on the airwolfn Wagon, faggits
It's 2014, and I need a robot.
We used to plan on calling them androids, but now that the term "Android" has been hijacked by Lucasfilm or Lucasarts or whomever, who was apparently horrified to find there was an aspect of Star Wars that hadn't been pimped out yet and quickly cashed it out to the insane assholes at Google, the term Android now irreversibly refers to a bunch of shitty telephones. So, we're back to robot.
I always assumed the first multi-use robots on the market would be in the image of R2D2, and an entire industry would pop up based on R2 as a platform, with different replaceable hardware modules for different tool requirements, but it seems no one over there has that vision, so whatever. Perhaps this little bugger here?
It does seem like film & animation artists would be the people to talk to to get a consumer-friendly robot design. All the attempts I've seen engineers come up with something relatable... shudder... no one wants that in their home.
Now, if we deduct the software that's for AC and shit, how much is left then?
>It's 2014, and I need a robot.
If you need it so badly make it yourself:
Reading over the article...
>probably contains close to 100 million lines
Solid evidence, there. Sounds more like a professor's opinion.
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I imagine a thousand years in the future, there will be people who are paid minimum wage to scour through old archives of youtube videos for scholarly archeological/ anthropological purposes. I can only imagine their reactions to this video and what they will think of our society.
Who would waste their time in making something like this? And who would willingly participate in this thinking it's a good idea? Are they getting paid to do this?
Is this supposed to be entertaining? What kind of an audience would/should this normally draw?
Can we get a thread on hyper-specific fantasies which ultimately give you uncannily-enhanced pleasure, the details of which at an average Joe's first sight are ridiculous and Sperging out?
I get these a lot so if this stays up long enough between each time I think of another, I'll continue to post.
Mine is of this picture. I'll explain the reason for the details after I lay down the scene.
At a school dance, this beautiful young woman and I are dancing, facing each other at a comfortable distance away. We have locked eye contact and this lady keeps her normal face intact throughout (sans facial expressions that contort the face) with a healthy, perfect vertical posture.. She literally remains this way, not even a grin, not a bend of the torso. Her dancing is nothing socially special, more or less a lowering-and-rising legs with the utmost subtle bounce for minimal flavour and hair minimally jostling around, and slight up-an-down motion of arms to the sound of 6:28 - 6:50 in the video
No... I'm not advertising. Specificity is demanded, so I must deliver.
We just dance, staring at each other, analyzing each other's physical beauty to the music, totally expressionless.
The reason for this is hard to pick apart, but to the best of my ability I will try to rationalize the extreme pleasure I get from this.
First off, she's in a scene where she should be like the rest of her boisterous clumsy peers, but she's not. She's comfortable in her own skin and has no problems with herself. In fact, she's oblivious that she should be like them or that she is different. She is perfectly content with herself. Second, her robot-like way of carrying herself is endearing for reasons which I will never be able to surface--perhaps she's True. Everything about her is badass. The music choice is because it embodies her robotic dancing self--a perfect match to analyze her in her fullest glory. You can tell she is one of no emotion. She simply analyzes. And the prolonged eye contact/facial analyzing is something special when there is no social etiquette to interpret it as awkward.
The badassery of the situation gives me goosebumps of the nature which words don't fully justify given the words of the scenario that weren't even fully painting the picture of it. There is nothing sexual about the scenario. It's just acknowledging her as one badass motherairwolfer.
This badass didn't find WWII challenging enough, so he decides to invent modern personal computing for something to do. Right here:
Behold, the last time a network of computers transferred data without any problems.
What are your thoughts on a guy giving someone the silent treatment?
People may have a different idea concerning what they want out of life
Maybe he took a vow of silence.
Woah, OP has already reduced themselves to a monetary value.
You're as good as gone.