How does it feel to throw your vote away on a cheap traitor?

Good. It'll keep you complacent in the meantime.


If you had any intention of doing anything you wouldn't have said a word, you would have just done it. You got your little feelings hurt when I clowned your ancestors and now you're trying to be a badass for your Efriends. A real tough guy doesn't talk about it, he just does it. Your public postings of your premeditation kind of killed it all from the get go. You go ahead and keep going though, everyone here is really diggin' it. :-P
 
If you had any intention of doing anything you wouldn't have said a word, you would have just done it. You got your little feelings hurt when I clowned your ancestors and now you're trying to be a badass for your Efriends. A real tough guy doesn't talk about it, he just does it. Your public postings of your premeditation kind of killed it all from the get go. You go ahead and keep going though, everyone here is really diggin' it. :-P
your imaginings read like some shit @YwoodUreleaseDat whispered into your asshole
 
If you had any intention of doing anything you wouldn't have said a word, you would have just done it. You got your little feelings hurt when I clowned your ancestors and now you're trying to be a badass for your Efriends. A real tough guy doesn't talk about it, he just does it. Your public postings of your premeditation kind of killed it all from the get go. You go ahead and keep going though, everyone here is really diggin' it. :-P
Still waiting for that address, which you offered freely. Your second thoughts and caution betray your fear.
 
I didn't say I'd kill you. I'm just going to give you a haircut. A really close one.


You're a psychotic, army dude who can't get treatment for his PTSD because the people you bowed down to don't give a shit about you. The last thing I need is you creeping around my bushes at 3am.
 
You're a psychotic, army dude who can't get treatment for his PTSD because the people you bowed down to don't give a shit about you. The last thing I need is you creeping around my bushes at 3am.
There you go, talking about shit you know nothing about again. I wouldn't hide in your bushes. I'd breach your door. Duh. Ever heard of MOUT?
 
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