(no subject)
City, time you and I had a little talk.
You know what's wrong with this place? It's the fact that you've got batshit little fuckers running around and just blathering about their private lives on the Network. First you get people like cancer girl sharing all about her personal struggle with the disease of the century, and then you've got every faggot in this place going either talking about their lack of love lives or talking about their old nostalgic relationship with shitty musicians. That and it looks like the whole world went to shit and crazy ass liberals after 1985. The hippies were crap, and this love can fix the world shit that most of you idiots spew everytime someone lets out a monster or go on a killing spree makes me want to vomit. Shoot them in the head; it's faster, saves money, and everyone goes home happy.
You know what people did before crap like the Network? They kept that sort of shit to themselves, unless they decided to write the worst tell-all ever written. You know what's bullshit? That the second a girl gets feisty, they call it rape. That people don't know how to mind their own goddamn business. You take a goddamn unusual looking crap? Keep it to yourselves, you assholes.
[ooc: he is full of cursed hate]
You know what's wrong with this place? It's the fact that you've got batshit little fuckers running around and just blathering about their private lives on the Network. First you get people like cancer girl sharing all about her personal struggle with the disease of the century, and then you've got every faggot in this place going either talking about their lack of love lives or talking about their old nostalgic relationship with shitty musicians. That and it looks like the whole world went to shit and crazy ass liberals after 1985. The hippies were crap, and this love can fix the world shit that most of you idiots spew everytime someone lets out a monster or go on a killing spree makes me want to vomit. Shoot them in the head; it's faster, saves money, and everyone goes home happy.
You know what people did before crap like the Network? They kept that sort of shit to themselves, unless they decided to write the worst tell-all ever written. You know what's bullshit? That the second a girl gets feisty, they call it rape. That people don't know how to mind their own goddamn business. You take a goddamn unusual looking crap? Keep it to yourselves, you assholes.
[ooc: he is full of cursed hate]