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Screw You BastardsTopic: Sup' People? This is Kikoken, but I decided to change to brand new account (lol, not this one though). I've had that account for like...5 years going on 6 now. It was just getting boring but...whatever.MZ3 invited me back to the forum because we came to a truce. So Zuko, Omnipotent Ones, and everyone else here, I'm sorry for my actions on this forum and on Zuko's story. You guys are right-suethors don't need defending. They need a foot in their ass for writing shitty fanfiction. And I'm here to make sure it gets done because I am sick and tired of not finding something decent to read. It annoys the hell out of me-I've tried to ignore the shitty fiction but it's hard to do it. I ran out of things to say, but I will be more active here, if that's alright. And don't worry about me changing my mind-my mind is made up. The suethors need to grow up and stop polluting our fandoms. | #1 Sep 02nd 2007, 11:46am | |
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Omnipotent One BI have days, where I am nice. Under my real account that doesn't say Omni. "Oh your story is really nice! The spelling needs some work though and can you make the characters more in depth and less one dimensional?" And I get wanked at. Like right now, I am in a very nice mood. that will evaporate after the first page of the Yugioh section. So instead, I shall watch animes and read mangas; and if these little suetroll cunts invade my obscure animes and mangas, I swear, I will do something, and it won't be very nice. | #2 Sep 02nd 2007, 12:57pm | |
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Screw You BastardsThat's typical. The same crap happened to me. I was trying to be nice, and the next thing I knew, stories were deleted and I probably was reported on more than one occasion. They really think they can write whatever the hell they want and nobody's supposed to say something about it. The bad fics on the Avatar section scared me off and I was just starting to get into that show. |
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Omnipotent One BThey can write whatever the hell they want; I just do not want to see it. I keep all my little crapfics in the trash, where they belong, not posting them all over the interwebz. edit: Except for the fic I posted over in the sexy thread. I decided to be demented. I should be shot for that fic..... Repeatedly. I mean, I love OC's. I like to huggle them, and cuddle them, and toss them in the Seme Pit! Or the Uke Cage. But Sues and Stus? Oh hellz no!!!!onmetwothreesom!@!!1211212!! Give me an OC any day of the week. Big difference between Original Characters and Sues, people do not realize this. | #4 Sep 02nd 2007, 3:33pm . Edited Sep 02nd 2007, 3:34pm | |
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AdverkHi. That was a nice weed-whacker number you performed on the stained panties. |
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Screw You BastardsThanks. |
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Screw You BastardsI don't want to see it either. I've had my share of seeing crappy fiction and for ONCE I would like to see all the good writers come back. I would need to read that then... :0] I do too, but not when they make me wanna throw up my breakfast, lunch, and dinner. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. |
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Archetypal Hande HogI've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I've been dealing with death in the family, I don't have the fucking conviction to lie about anything. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It's better being a dead piece of trash than a living piece of trash. I'm sorry to bring this up again, but I can no longer contain myself. I'm so depressed it's not even funny. I can't do anything. I feel horrible for the people around me because they have to deal with me. Melissa's gone, she called and said she wasn't coming back. I just don't know what to do. I've got two kids and I don't know how to do this on my own. I can't eat, sleep, or do anything. Am I suppose to feel this way? Am I suppose to be so heart broken that I don't know what to do? I love her and I still do. I can't understand what's going on. I just don't know what to do. I feel like I should just crawl in hole and die... I don't know... I'll try to be normal, but I'm sorry to my friends and fellow Sins if I act badly out of sadness. I do have a history of depression and I'm going to start back on medication for a while. I ask people to please not talk too much about sex and relationships. This is hard enough as it is, and as I love to see you all happy, I'm way too sensitive right now to not blow a fuse. If anyone has any advice please help me. I don't want you to feel sorry for me, I just want you to be there. Even though I don't know you guys in real life, what you say will help me. Thanks for being there. I will rip your intestines out from your dirty asshole. I will feast upon any infants that you bear. I will mutilate your kin so badly that depleted uranium babies will look far more pleasant. I will take your pets and tear them in half, and run them over until they become one with the asphalt - blackened and smeared. God would allow this, and I would be safe from the fiery limbo of torture. And why is that? Because God hates you. God wants you to suffer for being such a brainless faggot. God is a masochistic bastard. He masturbates when your guts and fetuses are being fucked. You unloved insect. You have no other choice. Just kill yourself. It' |
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