Comments by "Thump Er the Sweaty Fat Guy" (@SweatyFatGuy) on "Better Bachelor"
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40 to 80 is a looooong time, but they will have their boxed wine and cats. I spent a total of four years homeless, two years after each divorce because they were rewarded with everything I had for cheating, lying, and falsely accusing. Like I want to risk that again, as if I want to reward someone who acts reprehensibly with handing over everything I have built.
I wear my work on car clothes in my videos, when I go into town for parts/supplies/lumber, and I really don't care what girls think about me. I'd rather build my GTOs and work on getting one of them to run low 8 second quarter mile times.
I am 53, 5'8, and have had a relatively easy time getting female attention over the years. I am simply not interested anymore. I will look at them, talk to them, but I do not want a relationship with them. I will hug my tunnel ram instead of them. Tunnel rams are awesome.
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@duckpwnd I am not a timid man, most men would never try me, two wars, wrestled in school and the military, LOTS of training and experience in altercations, I can seriously injure people easily. My first ex felt the need to do all that stuff your sister did, and more. If I wasn't there, she did it to my two daughters. In Nebraska the dad only gets custody if the mom relinquishes it, so leaving with my kids was not an option. The cops only cared if I did anything to her, they didn't care if she cut me, stabbed me, hit me with stuff, ripped my shirt and scratched the hell out of me.. So she could do what she wanted and I would get in trouble for it.
Let me tell ya, I don't care who takes a swing at me now, if they connect they are going to find out the hard way. Doesn't matter if they have indoor or outdoor plumbing.
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I was the fat kid for years, due to a diet where all I could eat was meat and broccoli. The doctors in the 70s said I was allergic to everything, but really it was my dad's smoking that caused my autoimmune system to freak out. When I was 14 I was off that diet and started wrestling. I got beaten up, picked on, and no girl wanted to even look at me, also I was 4'9 until I got off that diet. imagine being a teen ager under 5' tall.. and about 130lbs.
Wrestling and the end of that diet changed my life. I went from the kid everyone picked on and beat up for fun, to the 16 year old everyone was terrified of. One kid called me ghey on the gym floor when I was 15, and I broke his nose. He never said a word to me after that. Lots of kids found out the hard way, and suddenly everything stopped. MY dad and brother got a wake up call too, they had been knocking my unconscious a bit too often.
By the time I was 17 and a senior I was the strongest kid in the school and at 167lbs able to beat everyone on the wrestling team easily. The 185lb guy ended up being a two time state champ and playing in the NFL as a center for Denver, Carolina and Jacksonville. Yes, really. I benched 265lbs, knocked out one kid wrestling, and broke another's arm, and cracked three ribs on another kid.
I wasn't mean, but I overpowered them and was somewhat brutal, but tried to make friends with most of the other wrestlers from other schools. The guy I wrestled in the semi finals met my sister about ten years after we graduated, he told her I was the toughest match he ever had. I nearly beat him, he got me by one point but I almost pinned him in the second round, but the ref would not give it to me. If I had the mindset I have today when I was a teenager, I would have been a multiple time state champ.
Got lucky the first time when I was 17, the summer of 1986. From there it was off to the races, but no girls from my school.. until 30+ years later.
Joined the military at 19, did the first gulf war, came back even bigger than I left, 15" arms and benching 300 to 22" arms and over 450 bench by the time I was 22. I can seriously injure those who intend to do me harm. :) Lots of training... Lots of girls over the years too.
I went to my ten year reunion and found out something interesting. All the cute girls gathered around me and were looking through all my photos from around the world. Found out from the one chick who didn't treat me like crap, that all the popular girls wanted me to ask them out. I barely spoke to them in school, and was astounded when they all lit up and came to sit around me at the reunion. Surreal moment...
I was the only guy from my class who had all his hair, and man did I get dirty looks from those guys who mostly would not talk to me. I didn't like them 30 years ago, still don't like them. Now they are afraid of me, which is most amusing. Two wars, lots of countries, lots of girls... and most of them never left our home state of Nebraska. Three of them talked to me at the 20 year, but they were the cool guys who never picked on me or anything when we were young.
One of the girls said I was the smart one, because I didn't follow fads or try to make everyone like me, I just did what I wanted to do with my life. I skipped the 30, they had it in November, and I was dealing with 4 feet of snow that week already in 2017. Not driving 1000 miles just to see them.
I turned my life around, and still made bad choices, like getting married. That ruined me financially. I still get hit on despite being 53 years old and I look like my name says with all the winter layers on. 18 year old girl was eyeing me at Lowes, more surreal... a 23 year old flirting with me at the grocery store and she smiled a huge smile when she saw me walk in, she is kinda heavy though. I know exactly what it means when they look at me a certain way, thats how I capitalized on that look and managed to get well over 150 girls between the sheets, or in the back seat of my muscle cars. They like muscles and a man who honestly doesn't give a F what they think or say.
So many problems in my life stem from girls. If you haven't had one, don't freak out or worry about it, they are more problem than benefit, and a huge risk. Make your life what you want it to be, and do your thing. My thing is old GTOs and Firebird Formulas/Trans Ams. Living alone in the woods with my huskies, enjoying nature around me while I build the cars.
For years I was like the dude in the article, I wanted revenge, wanted to inflict on others what they had done to me. You know what though? When I had the physical capability to do so, and saw how afraid of me they were, I didn't want to get retribution anymore. I saw where their lives were taking them, and it wasn't anywhere good. They did more damage to their own lives than I could have ever done... same with my ex wives, so instead I live well and make sure to take care of myself first. Dogs second. Cars third. Everyone else can pound sand.
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@darthverminates9708 I've been to Dubai, Kuwait, and Saudi Arabia. In all of those countries if you damage a vehicle you need to report it to get it repaired. Without the report, no shop will touch it.
They have lots of people from other countries there, not just tourists, people who work in UAE and the other countries in the region. When they come from places where traffic laws are merely suggestions, they have a problem with people causing problems.
If she damaged a vehicle, and was disrespectful to the people working there, she is going to have a REALLY bad time.
When I heard Joker read it was some kind of scam, I laughed. They have VERY harsh penalties for someone who scams tourists, or anyone else for that matter. Its an islamic country, and scamming is tantamount to theft, and you really do not want to be caught stealing anything there.
It is not Juarez or some 3rd world hellhole where a prince is trying to get you to send him money so he can get his $50billion out of the bank. That sort of thing does not happen there, and accusing someone of doing nefarious things falsely also ends poorly for the accuser. She gonna find out.
DO NOT PLAY LIKE THAT IN AN ISLAMIC COUNTRY.
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Despite a decade of familial abuse, daily beatings, older brother stabbing, poisoning, bludgeoning, and running me over with farm equipment, I did not know the true depths of evil until I married a bipolar female, and was divorced from her. That story will make you wonder why I ever even spoke to another female after our 2001 divorce.
I know its not just the bipolar ones, because my 2nd wife was absolutely wonderful for 8 years, then we got married and just 16 months later we were divorced and I was sitting in jail on false accusations with zero evidence. Why did she do that? She felt guilty about how she cheated, lied, and treated me, so the only way she could stop feeling guilty was to make herself into the victim, so I had to do something that would justify what she did in her mind.
I am missing teeth because of my brother, and I have a divot in the back of my head from a coffee mug thrown by my 1st ex, among other scars, from when I was ignoring her crazy ass and would no longer engage when provoked for hours. I am not a small weak nor timid man, two wars, lots of training, I ended up knocking out my dad when he went to hit me, and nearly killing my older brother when I was 16 to stop them. I can easily end the average human, but I do not.
When the police would show up, they only asked if I touched her, they did not care if I was bleeding from something she did, they wanted to arrest me, and only me. Nobody had a second though when my final ex accused me, they took her word for it and punished me without a shred of evidence.
They can do what they want with near impunity, they are protected regardless, and its rare a female bears responsibility for her actions.
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@gusgrimm7533 when I had my daughters the state was still making me pay their mom child support. She really screwed them up, and I tried hard to fix the damage she did between 2001 and 2008 when I barely got to see them.
It was 12 days total during that time when I went home on leave, and spent most of the time trying to find them. She moved and kept me from seeing them as much as she could. There was a three year stretch where I didn't find them on leave.
I've never had substance problems, but have had PTSD most of my life, from well before the wars. Their mom has a problem like that, and she is bipolar, so she is always broke and overdrawn at the bank.
My kids realized just how messed up she is when back in 09 when both of them came to live with me for the summer. They didnt get screamed at or hit, no strange guys had their way with them, there was food in the house all month where their mother was broke by the first Monday of the month after the pay came out... and she had $6000 coming in, I had $1800. She rarely bought them clothes, but every time I had to see her over some court thing she had on a new goofy outfit.
Living with me taught my daughters how to be productive adults, only took 14 months with the first and 18 months with the younger one.
The default custody to moms is ruining the lives of kids.
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My life has been arduous, dangerous and full of hardship.. but I do have it vastly better than women do. Why?
Well, I can do things they cannot, like repair vehicles, build houses, move heavy things, and I can learn how to do things that enable me to survive when they cannot. I am capable of putting in far more work than they are, and harder work by far.
So when life beats me down, I can get up and keep pushing ahead. When life beats them down, they need someone like me to help them, encourage them, and take all the difficult to impossible things they can't do away from them.
Without us, they are in a world of hurt. We are built for hardship and danger. They are not. What we struggle with they simply cannot do. I would much rather be a man leading a difficult life than a woman with a soft easy life who is dependent on everyone else for everything.
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