Discord Drama

12:14 PM

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Breaking news, Roy is gone, but it's only Tuesday.

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01:27 PM
Oatmeal will never go there. References of Roy go back to 2019-06-29. Tri-Met used to have longer buses. My older sister's BF may have murdered Poffer the cat. I forget how to spell his name. Poffer or Puffer. The cat had an ear infection. It might have been a different cat. So the boy, Bill, slit the cat's throat. This might have been 1998. Bill got out of prison. I think my sister might have attacked Bill or something crazy happened. My sister would write love letters to Bill while he was in prison. I know what you're thinking, Bill Bailey. Not that Bill. A different Bill. It wasn't even old Wild Bill. This Bill was like a cousin of Tiffany Cumbo. The Land of the Universe. The Bonus Game. Trees of the Universe. Elevators of the Universe. Never ending trees. Trees that are many galaxies tall. Trees that are trillions of years old or older. Never ending land at the bottom of the universe. Elevators trillions of galaxies tall. Super tall buildings. I was like six years old when I started coming up with these ideas. Maybe I was five. I would go into the closet elevator. In my room. I would come back an old man. I would tell Rick how old I was. How tall was the bed before? My bed was in your videos? You should put that book you gave me in there. But the bed is facing the other way. The buses were so long. I would wrestle people. Including my younger sister. Rick would play with Damien, Dusty, Jesse. Tomagotchi or however you spell it. Furby. Gameboy. Narnia. Achy breaky heart. Billy Ray Cyrus. My older sister loved New Kids on the Block. On the bus was crazy people. As a kid on the bus, I would stare at weirdos with giant face warts. I have no idea where all these humanly deformed mutants went. I would see crazy bus people in the 1990s but less so after that. Were they all sent to a face melting camp in 1999? Where did all the retarded folks go? What did the state of Oregon do with them? I mean like all dogs go to heaven, I know. I am speaking objectively, they had giant warts. Some of these people I saw in Vietnam. I swear to God, I've solved the puzzle, they bused the Oregon freaks, no offense to Warlord Voltron, to Vietnam to live with their fellow Agent Orange Siblings. @blazer#5547 please don't tell @VonTron90#5023 I said that. The Oatmeal lore begins with a mystery. Legend has it Oatmeal was an alien. He was found in the trash can eating poop. No zombies were harmed. Roy Merrick's love for poop is grounded in some actual lore truth. No fishing was involved in the early years. We all thought Oatmeal was an alien from space. But looks like Oatmeal was just an illegal alien from Asia. Does that mean I'm a product of Agent Orange? We lock kids like that in the Arnold Attic. Oatmeal had a famous red jacket in 2000. Oatmeal hung out with Tommy Tamez. Tommy is a Mexican homie from down in dee hood. Original Green Oatmeal. Tweety Bird. Thief in the Night. Cool Kid. Bumbaloe. Red Dog Mickey Morehead. Blue Power Ranger Billy Breaker. Nelson Your Stupid Neighbor. Ghetto Joe. Star_JSA. Darth Lazer. Guinea Pig Ra Ra Hercules Roberto. Guinea Pig Oreo. Poffer Puffer Cat Loxxcatt. Cat's Life Honey, Dumb Dumb, Road Kill. Jill Mill. Fonnie Filden. Shirley Temple ASOV. Living Jesus. Ram Reflection. Ojawall. Joeyarnoldvn. Joeyarnold7. JoeyArnoldVEVO. Ironic Mystic. Infinite Altitude. Tiffany Cumbo. Joeyarnold4. JoeyArnoldTV. But Roy didn't know about the poop. If Roy did know, then that would have been a different story. My poop is not his poop. But if my poop was his poop, then that would have at least been based. If Roy's poop was referencing my back story, that would have been cool. I took offense because I knew Roy's poop was not a call back. I felt it in my guts, my toes, my poop. On Facebook, I changed my name many times. I don't remember all the names I went by. Oatmeal stuck. I started making oatmeal at least by 1993 at the latest, happy 30th anniversary of oatmeal independence. As an eight year old, I would pour the oats into a pot, add water, cook it on a stove, add a bunch of white sugar. Bill Bailey's dad started calling me the Oatmeal Boy. My mom makes me oatmeal. I've cooked oatmeal myself different ways. But yeah, mom cooks oatmeal on the stove or sometimes in the oven. I am almost 38 and I live with my mommy. I do not work. I do not cook. When I do online dating, I make sure those Eastern Honeys know this. My name is long. My long dick. I mean name. Triggered her. Dick Tracy. My grandpa is Dick. Most people on these dating sites only have first names. So when the girls read the names, they read just first names. Bill. Fred. Bob. Billy. Frank. Sam. Robert. Daniel. Etc. That is the norm, on average, you expect to see that. Oh, thank you Paul. Oh, thank you Will. Oh, thank you Peter. Random names. Oh, thank you, ummmm, WHAT THE FUCK, Oatmeal The Original Freaking White Cracker Quaker Joey Arnold Morehead Mitchell Cunningham Hunter Smith Pickell Pickett Vanderbyl. Vietnam. My name on there is Oatmeal Joey Arnold Vietnam. Catfishing? I need to Google that term. By the way, that is my full name pretty much. I forgot, Henderson. If catfishing means to pretend to be who you aint, I am not really lying about who I am so to speak or there are several levels to what is taking place. Morehead & Pickett created my mother. Rasp & Hocking created my father. 4 surnames. 4 grandparents. Peter Rasp & Mary Margaret Hocking produced Donald Melvin Rasp who was then adopted by the Arnold family. Legend has it that the Arnold family is somehow related to the Rasp family. Even tho my dad was adopted, if the two houses are related, then perhaps Oatmeal is at least somewhat indirectly an Arnold. But I know very little about that Arnold family that adopted my dad. Who aint catfishing? Kiwi Farms go after some people at a smaller scale. But I agree with you Tree. Agreed, Chris Chan is a good example. Securing Salvation. Painting Propaganda. Hope Over Dope. L4OJ. GYJO. Thunder in Paradise Hulk Hogan. One is the loneliest number. I'm juicing for some more. Impression Ignition. Imagine turning that Beatles song, The Eleanor Rigby Yellow Submarine All The Lonely People Revolver, and turning it into an Oatmeal song. Oatmeal cries into a camera. But nobody watches him. Oatmeal always talk of his dead girlfriend. What a fucking loser. Oatmeal thinks Covid Vaccines, Are killing everyone. Oatmeal killed his guinea pig, who he swears was his lover. Why is Oatmeal dreaming of a four year old Tiffany Rochell Cumbo, only pedos do that kind of shit crap. Oatmeal Eliza Bleu himself. Oatmeal loves little girl Tiffany Cumbo.

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Once upon a time Peter Rasp Sr got drunk. He missed the Titanic. His son Peter Jr gave birth to Ronald and Donald. Donald gave birth to Oatmeal. I met Ronald at McDonald's. Pickett & Morehead gave birth to M&M.

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Ryan Kinel looks like Daniel Larson. Tiffany Cumbo died. Salvation Army Revolution Hawaii California Oregon Moore Street Blake Webb died. Grandpa Dick Morehead died. Woof Jimmy Williams died. Old Fred died. Bill Cunningham died. Peter Rasp died. Grandma Ann Pickell died. Michael Jackson died. Bob Saget died. WOLBI RA Josh Ewing, my RA, died. Eric Garland of WOLBI Ric died. Honey the cat died, plus Poffer. Ra Ra & Oreo died. Dozen of mice died. Blacky the dog probably died. A gray fluffy male tom cat who probably got dozens of cats in the ghetto pregnant probably dead now. Speaking of that, South Africa died. On Tim Cast today, Twitter died, Look at all the people locking their accounts. People who got Covid Vaccines, dead. George Bush Sr died. Tim said the code might be giving locked accounts more engagement, less throttle.

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2013-04-05 - Friday - 05:35 PM - Jamie Dawson posted this to his Facebook at this time, a photo of himself in the living room of 163, you can see the white paint dripping down onto the panel siding of the wall.

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09:49 PM
Flopper is mad I recorded a public conversation. He wanted everybody to hear and watch but then was upset when I made sure that was the case. He said I can't share this photo. But what he does not know is that man in the photo did not get my permission as it was taken in my house. I'm joking in that I disagree with the mentality of thinking you must get permission. This ideology and religion and cult of PERMISSIONOLOGY is PATHETIC. But people like Flopper are lost in this cult. What actually matters is PRIVATE PROPERTY RIGHTS, OWNERSHIP, ETC. Not This. Grow up. Yoda, South Africa Big Flopper of Memes World Productions is trying to ruin my life. I'm joking, he can say my name. But I say he doesn't have permission to play Devil's advocate, a taste of his own medicine, fighting fire with fire. Sadly, I think this is going over. The Batman is not here to save you. Truth of matter is PERMISSION is a FABRICATED CONCEPT designed to shut people up, it's a form of CENSORSHIP. Not that there is no truth within aspects of seeking permission. Problem is it's hugely WEAPONIZED beyond comprehension. Scary stuff. Flopper, are you Nagato?

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2023-01-31 - Tuesday - 10:54 PM - My Life Log.
It was like Kanye West was trying a bait & switch, to build his brand and then to drop Jesus on them. To convert his fans to his way of thinking. I wanted to Kanye West the world back in the early 2000s, I was going to become a famous actor, musician, athlete, video game designer, or something.

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