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So what you're saying is, you can't answer any of the questions that leave doubt as to whether Zimmerman is telling the truth.
You're trying awfully hard for someone who's got nothin'.
It's just like your ignorant, lib-retard ass to willfully misconstrue a conscious decision not to follow you down into your squirrelly, lib-retard rabbit hole, Doofus. The evidence -- the evidence you so willfully and ignorantly chose to ignore -- was presented and affirmed during Zimmerman's trial, and your lib-retard POV was found woefully wanting and factually unsustainable. Other evidence you ignorantly and willfully ignore -- Martin's predilection for violence and illegal drug use -- is now known but was not used during the trial.
Doofus, you're a typical, lib-retard asshole that refuses to acknowledge the facts: Martin was involved in more fights in the twelve weeks preceding his death than Zimmerman had been during his entire life time! See below. Intelligent, rational individuals (i.e., non-lib-retards) base their POV on facts; not your lib-retard fantasies.
This exchange, below, between Martin and a female friend occurred on Nov. 21, 2011, three months before his death, speaks to Martin's misdirected life.
After he told her he was “tired and sore” from a fight, she asked him why he fought.
MARTIN: Cause man dat n!gg@ snitched on me
FRIEND: Bae y you always fightinqq man, you got suspended?
MARTIN: Naw we thumped afta skool in a duckd off spot
FRIEND: Ohh, Well Damee
MARTIN: I lost da 1st round but won da 2nd nd 3rd . . . .
FRIEND: Ohhh So It Wass 3 Rounds? Damn well at least yu wonn lol but yuu needa stop fighting bae Forreal
MARTIN: Nay im not done with fool….. he gone hav 2 see me again
MARTIN: Naw but he aint breed nuff 4 me, only his nose
The fight followed the mixed martial arts (MMA) format. A day later, he would tell a friend that his opponent “got mo hits cause in da 1st round he had me on da ground nd I couldn’t do ntn.”
As his girlfriend complained, Martin was “always” fighting. He was also something of a sadist. His opponent, after all, did not bleed enough. Why might this be relevant?
Jonathan Good, the closest of the eyewitnesses to the shooting, testified last week that a there was a “black man in a black hoodie on top of either a white guy … or an Hispanic guy in a red sweater on the ground yelling out help,” and that black man on top was “throwing down blows on the guy MMA [mixed martial arts] style.”
On Nov. 22, the day after the MMA-style fight, Martin told a friend that his mother “just kicked me out” and that he had to move in with his father.
When the friend asked why, Martin answered, “Da police caught me outta skool.” Said the friend, “U a hoodlum.” “Naw,” said Martin. “I’m a gangsta.”
On Dec. 21, 2011, Martin told a friend, “dam I just got in trouble 4 sum sh** I aint even do.” His mother, Sybrina Fulton, was dismayed. “Pack up your clothes now,” she texted him.
On Dec. 22, Martin confided to a girlfriend, “I got in trouble.” She asked, “What did you do now.” As was typical, Martin took no responsibility. “I aint do ntn . . . . call me.”
On the day before Christmas, his mother texted Martin, “I’m concerned about u but I’m praying for u and I want U to pray for yourself EVERYDAY, ok.” She was texting the son she used to know.
On Jan. 6, 2012, Martin got into trouble at school again. When asked why, he told a friend, “Caus I was watcn a fight nd a teacher say I hit em.”
Said the friend, “Idk how u be getting in trouble an sh**.” By this time, Martin’s mother had thrown him out of the house for “fightn,” and he had moved in with his aunt and uncle.
The multiple texts about “w33d” and the photos of m@r!ju@n@ plants confirmed Martin’s interests in drugs. On Feb. 21, five days before the shooting, “W33dhead” – as a friend called Martin – took the bus for Orlando to stay with his father’s girlfriend, Brandy Green.
Martin was free to travel because his school had suspended him again, this time for possession of m@r!ju@n@ and a pipe. The bust did little to sober him up.
“I hid m weed,” he confided to a girlfriend, afraid that he might have been searched before the trip. He texted later that day, “I got w33d nd I get money Friday.”
The text and photos pointed to an even more dangerous new hobby, namely guns. Indeed, one of the photos of Trayvon Martin’s showed a hand, likely Martin’s own, on a pistol.
Guns excited him. “U got heat??” he enthused upon learning that a friend had access to a gun. On the bus trip to Orlando, Martin was negotiating to buy a handgun with a friend. “U wanna share a .380?” he asked.
Upon leaving Miami, Martin seemed to be growing angrier. On Feb. 21, he texted a girlfriend who was pouting about another girl, presumably in Sanford.
Wrote Martin, “f***z u cuz I neva text ha 2 day I made dat sh** up so u leav me df alone bout it.” Two days later, on Feb. 23, a friend tried to warn Martin off some behavior that troubled even the friend. “I ain’t ya parent,” he texted him, “but gsh** thro it away.”
Martin was not in the mood to be lectured to. “Y u gotta knock my hustle??” he shot back.
One of the more indicative messages revealed by Connor came from Martin’s younger half-brother, Demetrius Martin. Last seen in the media crying as he remembered his brother during a “March for Peace,” this message had Demetrius asking Martin when he was “going to teach me to fight.”
So take your "got nothin'," Doofus, and shove it where the sun doesn't shine. All you, Doofus, showed up with is ass and face, and odds are that you're every morning confused as to which to wipe and which to shave.
So take your "got nothin'," Doofus, and shove it where the sun doesn't shine. All you, Doofus, showed up with is ass and face, and odds are that you're every morning confused as to which to wipe and which to shave.
I keep askin' why George Zimmerman seems to have a knack for running into people who supposedly want to beat him up, and you keep talking about Trayvon Martin getting into fights.
When you're ready to answer the question, let me know.
I keep askin' why George Zimmerman seems to have a knack for running into people who supposedly want to beat him up, and you keep talking about Trayvon Martin getting into fights.
When you're ready to answer the question, let me know.
You keep ignoring the facts and the real issue, Doofus. You'd have never heard the name "George Zimmerman" were it not for poor lil Trayvon Martin's violent nature and the lib-retard MSM's penchant for lying and misrepresenting the facts. So your question, like you Doofus, is irrelevant.