I hate you. I hope you die. I would kill you, but the thought of touching your rotting carcass makes me want to vomit on your face. I hope you catch a horrible sickness and die all alone in the middle of a desert, where vultures will proceed to rip apart your innards, until they realize that there is nothing worth anything in you and then just use your hair to make there nests.
With any luck, a family of rats will find their way to your carcass and use it as a nesting place to raise their young, but if not the flies will still inhabit you and use you as a food source until they too will begin their lives as pathetic worthless creatures. I guess thats what they get for eating you. You horrible horrible pathetic creature.
Of course the really depressing thing, is that I wasted this much time and thought on you. You deserve none of it. The time you take away from my life whenever I see your face, thanks to the horrid thoughts of retching that always comes to my mind, is more than your life deserves to even have.
Perhaps even Death is too good for you. Perhaps you should live your life in eternal misery, staring at yourself in the mirror for punishment for forcing all of us to look upon you day after day. Perhaps then you might realize that nobody wants you Lance.
We only keep you around because we feel vast amounts of pity for you. We are using you to help make us feel better. Why else would I associate with someone so horrible pathetic? The sad part is you don't even realize it. You sit there and think we like you. And think that we are amused by your sense of humor, and pranciness. Seriously Lance. Nobody Cares, so GROW UP already.
and for some reason you desire pity from the rest of us...wow...for some reason you get to complain, and yet i have to hold all my feelings on the inside???....curious and weren't you the one whom yourself said you really are missing out on the whole friend thing??? man i really don't know whether to take you seriously or not...
With any luck, a family of rats will find their way to your carcass and use it as a nesting place to raise their young, but if not the flies will still inhabit you and use you as a food source until they too will begin their lives as pathetic worthless creatures. I guess thats what they get for eating you. You horrible horrible pathetic creature.
Of course the really depressing thing, is that I wasted this much time and thought on you. You deserve none of it. The time you take away from my life whenever I see your face, thanks to the horrid thoughts of retching that always comes to my mind, is more than your life deserves to even have.
Perhaps even Death is too good for you. Perhaps you should live your life in eternal misery, staring at yourself in the mirror for punishment for forcing all of us to look upon you day after day. Perhaps then you might realize that nobody wants you Lance.
We only keep you around because we feel vast amounts of pity for you. We are using you to help make us feel better. Why else would I associate with someone so horrible pathetic? The sad part is you don't even realize it. You sit there and think we like you. And think that we are amused by your sense of humor, and pranciness. Seriously Lance. Nobody Cares, so GROW UP already.
-Scott, the only true friend of "That Lance Kid"
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wow
i'm really confused now....
really...
ahh
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gan..ga.
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and weren't you the one whom yourself said you really are missing out on the whole friend thing???
man
i really don't know whether to take you seriously or not...
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