1) Learn the city inside and out.

If you don't know it inside and out already, then this is a must. Drive around, learn the city inside and out. At night there is no traffic, so you can drive a lot faster to make things less time consuming and also more fun. Learn where all the police stations are, learn which roads they use to get to/from the stations. You will learn which roads they use just by driving by the stations from various directions. Learn where the common spots for speed radar setups are. This is good information both for when you go on fast joy rides, and when you need to leave after doing any of the next things.

2) Commit a hate crime

Nighttime is best time for hate crime. Any group worth hating is like a cancer, it has a center, and it slowly spreads out. Choose your day/time correctly depending on who the target is, then go right to their center to show them that they are not welcome.

e.g. a) Faggots like to hang out around specific spots. Go there late at night, but not on a Friday or other day when pigs are expecting a lot of people out; the cops will be there to protect fags. The rest is pretty straight forward, but remember that actions speak louder than words.

e.g. b) Niggers stick together like mix of tar/shit that they are. Go to their neighborhood and find a basketball court where they like to play. Lock the basketball hoops with steering wheel locks, then write your message of choice under each hoop.

3) Huff raid

4) Kill homeless people

Time to expand your group? Have the new guys prove themselves by having them stomp a hobo or two to death. That way you have dirt on them if they snitch down the road.

5) Fuck with the property of those you personally know and hate

6) Molotov everything

Coming out of the house and not feeling money patting myself down, I thought that pockets can be empty only in dreams. Usually there is a little bit for benzene and water, but this is a complete set up, fucking degenerates.

Somebody jacked from the chest pocket 200 bits of currency. Who did this, Gregory, you or me? But I can’t steal from myself. Yes yes zhora suka, yes yes zhora blya.

Gregory is such a person, seemingly dependable. But he cannot live without inner criminality and ratting away in his own circle.

Gregory drives in a Lexus, Gregory is a bitch in a Mercedes. But throughout the day he’s forcibly cleaning out the pockets of various fruits.

To the question “why?”, Gregory hunches his shoulders. Gregory is a fully flowered man, spends every evening with his family. But Gregory cannot live and not steal. Apparently his genetics have in them a sequence to act like a ruling party.

Everything that lays in a bad way, Gregory does not give a fuck about. Anything that sticks to the hands, from Gregory you will not take away.

He started leaning towards theft at the age of ten, when he stole his neighbor Styopa’s bicycle. He sold it in the market by the train station, then bought some cigarettes, a poppy seed cake, and delicious fruit drink.

Sometimes he was caught, and beat mercilessly.  But Gregory did not care about this already when he was a teenager.

Playing cards with the authoritative inmates, telling prison stories. Gregory caught his first term for a drunken fight downtown. Down in the metro he wanted to rent out a whore, but he was beat to it by mountainous guests to the capitol. To his offer for them to fuck off, the ambitious Georgians started waving their arms and did not ask anything. With screams that they’re all bitches and pussies he pulled out a sharp metal spike, and seated onto it somebodies bleeding kidney.

Gregory ran a long time, and often stopped to breathe. Gregory ended up hiding in a drophouse of local robbers. With all his loot he was enjoying a walk until he walked into the very first cop. Gregory threw down his fortune and went into the cell.

He drank overly strong black tea for a rush, ate slow cooked beef and potatoes. Fucked faggots loudly, and snored throughout the night.

What more does a man need out of life?

He left his situation mentally, walked around a bit, reorganized into a neat pile all his thoughts. What is he, an idiot, to be locked up over nothing? If you have some shady business then do it quietly, if you live, then shady business is the only way.

Didn’t work, didn’t study, a native of the capitol. His whole life he only stole, he was born this way. And don’t give a fuck about morals if behind you is an organized crime group. Happy guys from Lubertsi know the price of money. And today nobody will ever tell you to go fuck yourself, you will get only one friendly pat instead of a full search when entering the parade.

Such guys like Gregory, such guys like me and you. If there is a hidden meaning deep within, then all will be awesome.

But I will tell you about the price of life, and then you ask those like Gregory. Today hes smiling, but in the future hell be dead meat. Watch your words, our people hear you through the walls. The noose from the province is awaiting your grey body.

Don’t give a fuck about people like you. What you drive or what color your watch is. I stay exactly where I was standing, living among close friends and a sea of retards. I know for sure that I will raise sooner or later that which I need.

Money will not make you better, kid. It will make you more naïve and stupid.

2014, BORSH, bad news.

salute brothers. this is BORSH. dont give a fuck

Q) What were you thinking when you raised up your pistol? What were you thinking when you were dumping your magazine?

You took away a life, now give up yours.

Go sit in a cage with the rest of the animals. They are waiting for you, but not in heaven.

This will not flood our eyes with tears, because people don't cry about filth like yourself, who just shoot without trying to figure things out first.

Its scary to die? And to kill wasnt scary?

You were hoping for a case full of money, a visa in your passport, and success.

Don't cry crocodile tears. Who is who, but you are just a self elected executioner.



A) Dying is scarier than killing.

What, you gay?

I know beautiful cheese grater, single, dying to meet new people.

It has come to my attention that I can now be found on Google images.

A long time ago I made a humorous photograph for a humorous thread on a gun related forum. Someone saved it and posted it elsewhere.

The image of my based self can be found by searching for "dragon dildo launcher" on Google images. You will know when you see it. Its on the first page.

I found this out while looking for an image of some drawing of a gun-like device that shoots dragon dildos. I needed this image for illustration purposes in a discussion I was having.

I do not have the drawing and cannot find it. That said, if anyone on here has the drawing of the dragon dildo launching apparatus, do post it in this thread. Otherwise I'll have no choice but to annex your shit, after which you can Crimea river.

As stated before the sodium content is intense.

If you eat nothing but MREs for a while you WILL become constipated. If you keep it up you just might burst your asshole when it all comes out.

Its a just in case, last resort type shit. Its what you eat when you need to merely survive, when you're out in the field and there is nothing more, and you cant afford to carry lots of weight in food.

Nobody eats that shit by choice.

was the woman white? was she old?