hardy har har

Nov 29, 2003 12:20

i just got rid of last nights entree...i don't know, reading it today was so strange, i was terribly in a good mood and i wasn't complaining about anything and i was terribly nice about it..it had a list of things i like..people, food, friendships, humping babies, eating them..sooo not me, if it's not about complaining or about how much i want to ( Read more... )

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irateboxingnun November 29 2003, 15:30:15 UTC
why do you not want to be the good mood monster? it's so nice and sweet...and everybody loves him. the 'new' you really sucks ass

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aha and then i let it flow like sweet runs wickedwombatt November 29 2003, 19:07:43 UTC
haha...crap, though your probably joking, i think your right..it's all in joking though, plus my lack of human contact is making my people skills go down the drain, I'll try though to get back to who i was, maybe this is just a phase, but when was i ever nice and sweet? when your nice and sweet people screw you over and over and over and over etc. It's like, hey look a nice guy..wooo lets give him hopes and make him feel comfortable around us and then fuck him in the ass hardcore. Ahh but i guess i just gave in, i don't think you would fuck me in the ass *though you now do have that lube ;)* aha i shouldnt be the same bastard to my buddies that i am to the other bastards....i apologize..i (heart) ye

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awww irateboxingnun November 30 2003, 00:12:43 UTC
well no i don't really know what i was trying to say with that, probably to insult you, but make you think that I mean the opposite which I really do... but anyways, no your butthole is completely and utterly off limits to me, I can't do anything wrong to it either not like those crazy kids whoever you're talking about can... don't worry about what other people think who don't like you or whatever just because you're not heartless cold impure and rotten to the core like they want you to be. mmmmmm wait, no scratch that, I really hate you for being so nice. ;) I return that 'heart ye' heartily

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Re: awww wickedwombatt December 1 2003, 11:50:18 UTC
you extremely nice bastard..well i heard stories about these other bastards that drank alot last night, this guy went to school bragging about it like a fag..no, he discreetly told me..but he sure seemed hip hopped up and yuh dont stop.no need to argue parents just dont understand. hear that sound slut that the sound o muh stick comin out yo....anyways.. i'm not sopposed to be writing email in school so poop on me

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emergencyexits November 29 2003, 22:45:52 UTC
alright, i saw your motherfucking art in bentonville high school's cute little show, and this is me complimenting you on it. it was the only non-boring thing to look at there.

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wickedwombatt November 30 2003, 20:40:40 UTC
awsome, thanks alot...i guess im off to find out who you are now so that i can follow you around and stalk you and possibly murder your family..ahah nooooo would i do that?

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emergencyexits November 30 2003, 20:44:59 UTC
i can only hope. the hitman economy is so inflated right now, and i am...so po'

i'm rachel ward too. i'm sure you have acquaintances who i've never met that hate me. feel free to get a biography from them.

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wickedwombatt December 1 2003, 11:45:08 UTC
ohhh i couldn't think of your name from the picture on you live journal..I think i heard a couple of crazy stories, but you should be proud and honored to have shocked somebody to the extent of wasting their time talking about it, since i guess nobody hates you..i'm going to make up my own biography about you. Born in northwest London, Rachel ward was soon elected cheif prison gaurd where she was chased after by the lusty lesbians, she quickly fell in love with the nosts manly of the brutes. It was not her fault however as "Comrad Johanson Krypthalmou", her lover, promised and swore and even proved that she was a man. Under an argument during wedding rehersals. Comrad in a drunken rage and entered a sudden depression and told over an intercom that she was not a man.Rachel was devastated. She took all her savings and moved to Arkansas and chose the Northwest Corner because it reminded her of her beloved Londan. She was now 28 and under a purge of eating London Blood pudding, was now the shape of an octogon. With extensive Lipo and ( ... )

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