Supertastic Fool
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Originally posted by: maziwanka
do not keep a gun with you. report it to the police - they can at least give you advise about what to do. proceed from there.
im also with skoorb here (cuz who wouldnt call the police for this sh!t).
Originally posted by: Pers
ok, so this guy wants to kill me... blah blah. . . I have several AIM logs of him claiming that he will do so on friday. blah blah
Originally posted by: Snapster
If you're in any way worried you should report it to the cops.
Originally posted by: EmperorIQ
i'll be down in sandiego this friday, but not to kill you though, need help?
Edit: Oh, and definately get it on record first before anything happens, it'll help you out in the long run if something were to happen.
good luck. i'll be at san diego around 5pm
Originally posted by: Pers
Originally posted by: EmperorIQ
i'll be down in sandiego this friday, but not to kill you though, need help?
Edit: Oh, and definately get it on record first before anything happens, it'll help you out in the long run if something were to happen.
good luck. i'll be at san diego around 5pm
thanks dude... at least you're not one of the a$$holes who think i'm joking.
anyway. i haven't reported it to campus police yet. i'll take my laptop to the police station tonight w/ my gun and his shotgun
Yeah, it's people like you that piss and moan about how cops do nothing while at the same time you don't use them. Really, while it might not be the best use of your last day on earth, it has the potential to get your family some nice headlines when it comes out that a report was made.Originally posted by: Pers
exactly what i'm thinking. that's why i see no point in calling the cops. but i'm going to campus security anyway.Originally posted by: VictorLazlo
Cops?? What are they going to do? Say, "Calm down sir, and call us back when you've been shot."Originally posted by: GhettoFob
cops?
Originally posted by: Pers
Originally posted by: Snapster
If you're in any way worried you should report it to the cops.
how tho?
i can't just tell the cops some random dude is after me. what would they do?? give me their sympathy??
Originally posted by: Pers
Wuffsunie
Here's a suggestion - suck a fat one, k?
i don't see why all you harda$$es come around acting like you would handle the situation any better. And then wish me death because i didn't think of your genius idea. So how intelligent do you consider yourself since you're apparently the only one who thought of shooting the guy in the head? It must suck being andugly piece of sh!t like yourself whose only thrill in life is to make half assed claims that you're "the man" on internet forums. c'mon bad boy...bring your gun over and show me watcha got...bleh not the one connected to your nintendo.
For Dan - i'm at marshall and still alive - where are you at?
The story went like this if you're interested. another one of his cousins call me and accused me of talking sh!t. "when you talk sh!t to an afghan - you're digging your own grave" that's what he said. And if you know anything about the san diego crowd....you know he's not sh!tting you. so i immediately assume he has afghan crip connections in el cajon (people you don't want to mess w/ - trust me). So i called the ucsd cops and had them come over at about 5 o'clock. The kid was supposed to call me at 6. The cop being a b!tch that all cops have proven to be in my life, accuses me of rape. He makes it seem like i had sex w/ the girl and was totally on the side of the person THREATENING TO KILL ME! (my attitude stands - fvck cops). He kept pointing out that i was an adult and she was a minor. SOrry, i hadn't realized bush passed a law saying 18 year olds couldn't be FRIENDS w/ 16 year olds, a$$hole.
Anyway, my cousin from LA comes. He is a huge beast at 6'0 - 230 pounds. You don't mess w/ my cousin...he is the innately crazy type. We figured we could get some black crips from LA to come w/ him, but we brush off the idea cause then it would just get crazy and this is not how i deal w/ these types of situations. So my cousin comes alone, and we decide we have to fight them. We both realize we'd get our a$$es kicked, but we had to do it anyway. So six o'clock rolls around and no call.
WE didn't get a call until 10 o'clock. and he was PISSED. he was screaming like a lunatic telling me he was gonan find me. He knew the neighborhood i lived in and kept driving around it. He called me and was like "you hear that b!tcH" and i could hear him reving his engine in my neighborhood. I was literally shaking at this point. Fortunately i have a lot of political connections. So i subtly mention the fact that i could have his a$$ in jail for a long long long time if he touches my 17 year old cousin...and he flips. He all of a sudden calms the hell down and wants to talk it out.
meanwhile he keeps driving to my friend's house (the girl) and reving his engine over there too. He calls her and threatens to kill her. He was on a "roid rage."
He calls us and asks us to meet him somewhere. we agreed to meet him at a restaurant. despite the cops telling us not to. Him, and 4 of his friends (all his size) and me and my cousin (my cousin is a little bigger than him but not as strong but the BEST fighter i've ever seen, and i weigh 165 IB). WE talk it out...and settle it. I"M ALIVE!
Originally posted by: Pers
Wuffsunie
Here's a suggestion - suck a fat one, k?
i don't see why all you harda$$es come around acting like you would handle the situation any better. And then wish me death because i didn't think of your genius idea. So how intelligent do you consider yourself since you're apparently the only one who thought of shooting the guy in the head? It must suck being andugly piece of sh!t like yourself whose only thrill in life is to make half assed claims that you're "the man" on internet forums. c'mon bad boy...bring your gun over and show me watcha got...bleh not the one connected to your nintendo.
For Dan - i'm at marshall and still alive - where are you at?
The story went like this if you're interested. another one of his cousins call me and accused me of talking sh!t. "when you talk sh!t to an afghan - you're digging your own grave" that's what he said. And if you know anything about the san diego crowd....you know he's not sh!tting you. so i immediately assume he has afghan crip connections in el cajon (people you don't want to mess w/ - trust me). So i called the ucsd cops and had them come over at about 5 o'clock. The kid was supposed to call me at 6. The cop being a b!tch that all cops have proven to be in my life, accuses me of rape. He makes it seem like i had sex w/ the girl and was totally on the side of the person THREATENING TO KILL ME! (my attitude stands - fvck cops). He kept pointing out that i was an adult and she was a minor. SOrry, i hadn't realized bush passed a law saying 18 year olds couldn't be FRIENDS w/ 16 year olds, a$$hole.
Anyway, my cousin from LA comes. He is a huge beast at 6'0 - 230 pounds. You don't mess w/ my cousin...he is the innately crazy type. We figured we could get some black crips from LA to come w/ him, but we brush off the idea cause then it would just get crazy and this is not how i deal w/ these types of situations. So my cousin comes alone, and we decide we have to fight them. We both realize we'd get our a$$es kicked, but we had to do it anyway. So six o'clock rolls around and no call.
WE didn't get a call until 10 o'clock. and he was PISSED. he was screaming like a lunatic telling me he was gonan find me. He knew the neighborhood i lived in and kept driving around it. He called me and was like "you hear that b!tcH" and i could hear him reving his engine in my neighborhood. I was literally shaking at this point. Fortunately i have a lot of political connections. So i subtly mention the fact that i could have his a$$ in jail for a long long long time if he touches my 17 year old cousin...and he flips. He all of a sudden calms the hell down and wants to talk it out.
meanwhile he keeps driving to my friend's house (the girl) and reving his engine over there too. He calls her and threatens to kill her. He was on a "roid rage."
He calls us and asks us to meet him somewhere. we agreed to meet him at a restaurant. despite the cops telling us not to. Him, and 4 of his friends (all his size) and me and my cousin (my cousin is a little bigger than him but not as strong but the BEST fighter i've ever seen, and i weigh 165 IB). WE talk it out...and settle it. I"M ALIVE!