When you get arrested for date rape Blackpaw, we'll provide your postings here as evidence against you in your trial.

Next time you get drunk, I hope some dude sodomizes you, and then claims, that even though you were incoherent, you gave him consent.

I would say I feel sorry for you, but I don't give pity to assholes who can only get laid if they date rape chicks.

Have you apologized to all the women/girls who were too drunk to realize what you pig you are before they slept with you?

If you have slept with any woman/girl, it must have been date rape, because no woman/girl in her right mind would sleep with you.

Blackpaw,,, Have you apologized to all the women/girls who were too drunk to realize what A PIG you are before they slept with you?

Actually I didn't, and still don't know how, the dog I ate was treated prior to being served to me. I was only 23 at the time, and didn't know anything about how horribly domesticated animals were treated anywhere. It wasn't till years later that I learned how horribly dogs are treated in the third world country that I ate the dog in (that is why I am certain today that the dog was probably treated horribly). But I have since learned how horrible all animals are treated everywhere in the world before they go to the slaughter house.

However, I still eat chicken, pork, and beef on a regular basis. I do want domesticated animals treated more humanely, but I am not going to stop eating meat. My wife cooks it too well.

I wish they would start marketing "guilt free meat;" meaning meat from animals that were raised humanely. I would pay the extra charge for it. I buy organic whenever I can.

Yeah Silenced, so many of my female friends have been date raped (and a few of my male friends have been sodomized without consent), after an evening of heavy drinking, which is another reason why I hardly ever drink (I'll occasionally have a drink or 2 with coworkers on special occasions). I also recommend that women/girls never drink on the first date, and never drink with a man that they don't fully trust. The best way to be taken advantage of is to get intoxicated with someone who is untrustworthy. And the date rape pill can be slipped really easily into a glass of alcohol.

I work in a counseling center for sexual assault victims, so of course I know a lot about how sexual predators like you guys operate. Women like your victims cry on my shoulder all the time.

First guys like you offer your victims a drink, then you slip a pill (I won't list the drug names) into her drink (or he in some cases) when she (or he) is not looking. The woman (or man) drinks the spiked drink, she (or he) thinks only that the alcohol was just really strong, and the next thing she (or he) remembers is waking up next to your ugly face in the morning.

We have all heard the story before. It's happens a lot, and it time we put a stop to it. If you see a guy giving a woman/girl at a bar too many drinks, report the punk to the authorities immediately. We need to stop guys like Blackpaw and anonymous (who calls my fetby), because it's guys like them that make the rest of us decent men look bad.

Silenced, I won't go into the depths of my past, other than that I have an anger management problem, especially against trolls, date rapists, conservative blow hards, New-cons, corporations, and anyone who spouts Republican talking points.

My PTSD came from experiences in my youth (I grew up in a tough inner city neighborhood), and from my experiences as serviceman. Before my wife met me I was quite high strung. You could say my character was a lot like that of Russel Crow in "L.A. Confidential." I had all the signs of PTSD; I would grind my teeth at night, my hands shook when I got stressed, I had vivid dreams, flash backs while awake, and dramatic mood swings, and anything that expressed hatred toward women would set me off (probably had something to do with my protect nature towards my younger sister, and being raised by a single mother). Luckily Alcohol and drugs never became a part of my life, or I probably would have died. My wife through her love for me managed to calm my nerves, and helped me to focus my energy onto more productive matters like raising my kids. My son and daughter are my pride and joy. I just got done hosting my son's 7th Birthday party. I am really close to my children, and I am extremely protective of both. I am raising my son to be the perfect gentlemen; able to speak at least 3 languages, well skilled in music and martial arts, and well versed in the manners that a man is suppose to use in the presence of women (but his table manner need work). So far I am extremely happy with his progression. He knows drugs and alcohol are bad (and alcohol is never kept in my house), and if he see anyone in distress, he know how to either help them or get help for them. My daughter likewise gets a lot of my attention. She knows what inappropriate touching it, and what to do if anyone tries to approach her with harmful intend. She is also in martial arts classes, and soon I will enroll her in dance classes. She also speaks 2 languages, and soon I will see about adding a third.

As for me I know I will be okay, because I know my family and friends love me (but sometimes I still grind my teeth, have vivid dreams, and flashbacks, and of course hatred toward women sets me off).