Bobjim
replying on Why Did God Do This To Me? by TripleHGurl
30 Dec 2002, 5:23 PM
Are you actually a fuckwit or ... no, wait.
sorry retorical question.
BASTERDS! BE OFFENDED! I'M NOT JOKING! I REALLY HATE YOU! DIE! DIE! DIE! (I feel really stressed now, time to relax with some kiddies and 'Spot')
But then so can I
Yes, we are too slow but that isn't always bad. And it's
all relative anyway. The neat thing about Einstein's theory
is it sees everything as being relative to something else.
Except the speed of light which is a constant and relative
to nothing. And how about string theory that postulates a
10 dimensional space/time. In such esoteric concepts, we are
indeed too slow. Thanks for the big number:)
Read my poems!
They're better than the crap you write!
(That means all of you fuckwits)
Baby cows??? Are you sure you don't mean calf. Hopefully,
most of them are running free and just being what they are
by their nature. As everything is. But I still will not eat
a veal cutlet. And at what age is a baby cow no longer a baby?
I live in the ghetto of West Hollywood...you're pathetic. I'm not $20,000 in debt and how the fuck do you think I support myself out here...yes, my boy it's true I do have such a thing as savings...because I worked throughout college...yes, I didn't sell myself to the devil every night. You're pathetic. I can't remember what your cock tasted like...must not have been that good since I only did it once....dumb fuck. Your clients...please...are you fucking kidding me?????? You WHORE. Your son will grow up and someone will hand him one of the gay pornos you've done....poor boy. Actually, I want to thank you for getting the fuck out of my life...because you could have potentially fucked me and then I would be like poor Nadine...having to deal with a verbally abusive manipulative bastard. Thank you by the way on the diet. Fat or not...still better looking than Nadine...I remember her picture...she is mediocre at best. But, hey sluts like you are not selective...right. By the way, you never answered why you came by last Friday???? HAAAAAAAAAAAAA.......I wanted to play it nice, but you wouldn't shut the fuck up....
Oh yes I did. You should've locked your windows.
I'd rather rip your head off and feast on what flows forth, but that wouldn't feed a bug.
We are already married by gay law, dumbass.
What are you smoking and where can I get some?
Well, you have certainly written an original poem though, after reading it twice, I am unsure as to your intent and meaning. It is an interesting poem and I will wait until I have time to read it again before giving it a rating.
Yeah. your college degree really shows here, and it also shows in your living methods and environment (furnitureless apartment in the getto) i make no excuses for my actions. what's your excuse? writing a script? with me as a character refference? sounds like a flop. i hope you have a good lawyer, my clients have enough money to protect themselves against star fucking leeches like yourself. i, on the other hand am flattered by your project. once again, i specify. Good fucking luck. lolipop, and yes you're a smart one. we can tell. i am a lowly fag, and you are a sexy brain, with a four year business degree(using it well i might add) do you mention that during your auditions? it might help, also mention your script..every business major should write one in their 'business' down time. you're not telling these good listeners here anything they already don't know..smarter than me? don't forget. i've met you.ha ..ha hab haa ha ha..you can barely open your mouth with out sounding like a fish monger..you have terrible taste, no money, no life, and it's only a matter of weeks before this town finally sends you back home with your tail tucked. once again i wish you the best. sorry it didn't work out. by the way. what did my cock taste like? big fat hairy gay jew..that's right. cheers.
I don't think I can top this.??
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You brought the friction to your house, not me. You pursued me, not me. I only spoke to Nadine once...when she called me and that one time we spoke you know about...at the very beginning. I swear that was the only time. I much smarter than you...lolipop...my self-esteem is much higher than yours...I don't let hairy gay men hump me night after night and then you call yourself an artist...please...you're nothing but a whore...what a great example for your son....you manipulator...oh by the way I have witch powers too...Thank you for the diagnosis Dr. Phil...sad case..use your imagination, 22 with no self esteem and severe older brother and father issues, and severe emotional sex issues due to seeing her
mother beaten for her sexuallity and then stripped of it..she will be a virgin until god knock's her up, but he wont be god he'll be a version of her father and brother, but one that she can control..sad really..oh well.....I'm much, much, smarter than your sorry ass...college degree my boy. Now, it's time for the truth to come out...open up your ears and listen well...I used you...you dumb piece of shit...you know I am writing a script and well my character is based on you...I had to be close to you so I can develop my character...hahaaaaaaa...the joke is on you. I'll send you a copy of it when I'm done...by the way thank you for the names....I'll make sure to include all. And the doctors you mentioned earlier...don't kid yourself they are not friends...they are your paying clients...yes, you're just a pretty piece of sorry ass...low self-esteem and you are a fag...no straight guy would sleep with old, hairy men....dumb fuck.
What ever helps you sleep at night, low? do you even know what low is? you're bottomless. you know damn well the amount of friction you and i brought into my home, and you also know damn well what you said to nadine and when you said it. karma biting me in the ass? when has it stopped? i would appreciate it if in the future. you would quit coming back to my poem for memories. and to say you never spoke to her is a blatant lie. take your low self esteem and mediocre poetry and soap opera outbursts to your pile of scribbles could you..this poem you're writing underneath..is one of my favorites old and expressive..your filth and jealousy below it is lessening it so scramsky..you're boring and bitter.r
purity at it's finest, almost too pure maybe..it needs a little more line, but barely.