love is a word so small, let it fill up 'til i can't see at all.
jesus christ. i'm getting a little fed up with lame jackasses who can't seem to get over themselves. move on with your goddamn life. go back to drooling over boys on myspace who live thousands of miles away from you. shit happens - i put it past me. why don't you folks try it out? i live life on my goddamn terms, not by anyone else or their terms. it's a shame some people can't do that. if you need to get feel good about yourselves at my expense, then i think it's quite the crying shame.
hey, are we sharing stories now? because since bryan cohen said he was going to be sharing stories about me, how about i'll tell everyone how he had a threesome with another guy and his 15 year old then-boyfriend. of course, it wasn't an actual threesome until he stopped crying because he is the world's biggest drama queen. he'd get mad at a copier for staring at his boyfriend. what stories are you going to tell, cohen? about how i was upset that when i got sick, you were too busy diddling your little catholic school boyfriend to care? go ahead.
seriously, you boys want to be the lame, stereotypical gay boys? go ahead. i've said my piece and that's as much as i'm going to deal with. i've got better things to occupy myself with.
hey, are we sharing stories now? because since bryan cohen said he was going to be sharing stories about me, how about i'll tell everyone how he had a threesome with another guy and his 15 year old then-boyfriend. of course, it wasn't an actual threesome until he stopped crying because he is the world's biggest drama queen. he'd get mad at a copier for staring at his boyfriend. what stories are you going to tell, cohen? about how i was upset that when i got sick, you were too busy diddling your little catholic school boyfriend to care? go ahead.
seriously, you boys want to be the lame, stereotypical gay boys? go ahead. i've said my piece and that's as much as i'm going to deal with. i've got better things to occupy myself with.