I do realize you hate me. I like hate. You know that. If you start saying you love me, I'll prob never speak to you again.
OMG WHUT. But my h8 is just a front to hide the astounding amount of cotton candy gushy love in mah heart for you :'( The truth is... I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU.
You can even ask my notebook to confirm it. I have 50 filled with pages of those 3 words, 8 precious letters.
Nice move, telling everyone about your drug problems. You're sure to win over a bunch of friends that way. People will take your picspams so srsly from now on. *pats you on back*
Tsskk. You should be ashamed of yourself. I have far more faith in the people who use LJ than you. I know they'll be able to tell a twisted sense of humor + sarcasm from the real thing. Your lack of faith is disturbing. 0_0
Also, it's good to know that I make such an impact on your life that you feel the need to put a hit on me and exterminate me. I didn't know I had such a powerful effect on you.
LOL. Y u still alive?
And yes, I am jelz that you value ppl you don't know over me. After everything I've done for you, collaborating on fics and such. You'd think you'd treat me a little better. But instead you want your most valuable co-writer offed. Well, good luck writing your crappy fic! :)
W/E. Dead But Still Bedable got way more critical acclaim than A Naughty Afternoon. Get off your highdeadFreddie horse. And it's so nice of you to wish me luck with my future writing, when I'm already more talented than you at it. *hugs* So selfless.
OMG WHUT. But my h8 is just a front to hide the astounding amount of cotton candy gushy love in mah heart for you :'( The truth is...
I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU.
You can even ask my notebook to confirm it. I have 50 filled with pages of those 3 words, 8 precious letters.
Nice move, telling everyone about your drug problems. You're sure to win over a bunch of friends that way. People will take your picspams so srsly from now on. *pats you on back*
Tsskk. You should be ashamed of yourself. I have far more faith in the people who use LJ than you. I know they'll be able to tell a twisted sense of humor + sarcasm from the real thing. Your lack of faith is disturbing. 0_0
Also, it's good to know that I make such an impact on your life that you feel the need to put a hit on me and exterminate me. I didn't know I had such a powerful effect on you.
LOL. Y u still alive?
And yes, I am jelz that you value ppl you don't know over me. After everything I've done for you, collaborating on fics and such. You'd think you'd treat me a little better. But instead you want your most valuable co-writer offed. Well, good luck writing your crappy fic! :)
W/E. Dead But Still Bedable got way more critical acclaim than A Naughty Afternoon. Get off your highdeadFreddie horse. And it's so nice of you to wish me luck with my future writing, when I'm already more talented than you at it. *hugs* So selfless.
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