And then the forum crybaby bitch goes and performs self mutilation on himself like a fucking clown. Proving once again that;
A. He's the poster tard for being a bitch.
B. He would have been laughed off BH.
And
C. His bag of chat room lames is as deep as the ones you put a sandwich in.
You need to comprehend you are nothing but a foot rest for the master class here, you stupid, attention seeking doormat with "hello!! I'm the resident punching bag here but don't hurt my fweels cuz I'll go cry to the owner because I'm that big a bitch" stitched in between your neumourous bruises.
Here's an idea, you stupid imbecile, why not post up a chop somebody else made instead of creating one yourself. That's surely going to wow an audience of nobody.
Oh wait...weren't you making vocaros? Funny, I was making podcasts five years ago, you discombobulated coat tail rider and made them chic.
So, wannabe, try the fuck again at clout reaching, or better yet, stick with the caliber of tard your accustomed to cuz trying to duel with a vet here will get you holier then the Bible.
See dummy, that's wordplay. Caliber, duels, holes, bibles. You don't think shit that abstract on account of the reforming cinder block that slowly chips away in that cement sponge you call a brain then magically reappears every time after every one of your blackouts like the monolith in 2001. You are almost as interesting as a fucking lunatic walking down the street talking to himself without the excuse that while that person might have mental issues he can't control, you full the fuck well know, just like everyone else here, that your just a stupid spastic who doesn't know any better.
Keep fucking trying, I dare you. I'll squish what's left of your microscopic pride down into a puddle of simple stupid syrup then finish off the moron mojito like I'm back flipping bottles.