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Anarchy
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 Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 1:46 am Post subject: hay guise |
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MooMooMooWoo
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I am so insulted, why would you ever say such a thing? I could bring myself to write a five page essay on everything you just said but I don't have the time and instead I will make sure you truly understand the hurtful things you just said and why they hurt me. Honestly have you no shame man?
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TheIndianGuy
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| Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 1:50 am Post subject: |
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| no, your not japanese.
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Nirojan
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I don't give a fuck who you are or where you live, you can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. I'll put you in so much fucking pain that it'll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don't give a fuck how tough you are, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I'll fucking show up at your house when you aren't at home. I'll turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn on your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas. You're going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will triple, and you'll have a fucking heart attack. You'll go to the hospital for heart operation, and the last thing you'll see when you're being put under in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed as a doctor. When you wake up after the operation, you'll be scared for your fucking life, wondering what I did to you while you were being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your chest waiting to go off. You'll recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front door of that hospital to go home, I'll run you over with my fucking car out of nowhere and kill you. I just want you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how I'd rather go to a great fucking length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. It's too fucking late to save yourself, but don't bother committing suicide either... I'll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitchfaced faggot.
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Aviar³
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| Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 2:08 am Post subject: |
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| Nirojan wrote: | | I don't give a fuck who you are or where you live, you can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. I'll put you in so much fucking pain that it'll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don't give a fuck how tough you are, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I'll fucking show up at your house when you aren't at home. I'll turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn on your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas. You're going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will triple, and you'll have a fucking heart attack. You'll go to the hospital for heart operation, and the last thing you'll see when you're being put under in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed as a doctor. When you wake up after the operation, you'll be scared for your fucking life, wondering what I did to you while you were being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your chest waiting to go off. You'll recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front door of that hospital to go home, I'll run you over with my fucking car out of nowhere and kill you. I just want you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how I'd rather go to a great fucking length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. It's too fucking late to save yourself, but don't bother committing suicide either... I'll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitchfaced faggot. |
Thats okay, I once ate a living man when he looked at me wrong. That man was your father.
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Kargarok
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| Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 2:45 pm Post subject: |
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| TheIndianGuy wrote: | | no, your not japanese. |
you're*
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InternetIsSeriousBusiness
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| Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 3:55 pm Post subject: |
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| TheIndianGuy wrote: | | no, your not japanese. |
No* you're* Japanese*
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shitposter
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| Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 4:04 pm Post subject: |
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| Not as much as me.
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Kargarok
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| Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 4:04 pm Post subject: |
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| Shot wrote: | | TheIndianGuy wrote: | | no, your not japanese. |
No* you're* Japanese* |
I love the gif in your sig
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