little weirdo, without me you're nothing... you desperately strive to make friends here with your hate, your trolling, your wannabe shitty comedy one liners... in the end, you're a kiss ass weirdo who thinks he's above those he hates on but reality will surely catch up to you sooner or later. i know my situation and i'm trying to better it, not trying to make internet buddies. blah blah blah
get yourself a subscription to tattoo magazine because one day you'll see my work in it and you'll remember how much you hated on me and how much i thrive from said hate. if my past is any indication i have a great track record of thriving to do more when put to the test.
Since you like funny and interesting pictures, thought you might dig this one: Called the blob fish and it's real.
this is the type of bs i am talking about... people i don't know & don't give a fuck about, especially you, act like i need you to validate my existence, i don't. i don't give a fuck whether you like me or not, whether you think i am successful, whether you give a shit one way or the other about me. if that's all you got and you really think it bugs me, think again. you're pathetic, getting accepted into college won't change that one bit.
midnightdyke, i'm just glad you're not in comedy because you fuckin' suck at it and i'd hate to see another larry the cable guy shtick. you suck.
