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Originally Posted by kinnikpasswordforgetter
why don't you go and read the blurb you wrote for the syg compilation because sitting through that shit made me beg for a one sentence cliche like a glice begging to committ unspeakable acts with a minor.
"There's good and bad in the puerility of the sugar-shocked, and the vulgarity of the whiskey-woozy. A self-deprecating shake of the head or the haughty crossing of arms. There's a time and a place. Flaws can, and do, flow.
Feeling a little disjointed? Don't you wish you did?"
i can't even tell you to kill yourself.
fucking bludgeon yourself the fuck to death with a plastic spoon.
dear god.
why can't we round you alzhiemer's suffers up in a panopticon in some obscure part of the country and replace your internet access with sarin gas?
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why don't you read properly, instead of writing so much?
jenn wrote it, not me.
who should kill one's self now? eh?