No seriously, though. I can't remember the last time I was wrong. I have a really good memory.
You're all faggots so die, or get married, because that's what faggots do. Wait I'm in a shitty mood I can't make jokes. Scratch that last thing from the record books.
I'm gonna go do something constructive with my life, or not.
Leave a comment with your name if you want to know what I really think of you, and I’ll reply and tell you. No lies, all honesty. Post it in your journal after I do yours so I can see the reverse.