It’s 18:10 Sunday evening for ffs...I need to wake up bright and early tomoza....meth_breath!
That's right, dummy. Keep postings gifs. It's much better than seeing your drunk ass flounder around trying not to sound fucking retarded.
She went by the name of Flea...originally,
moronically claiming to be Queen Bee of memebee ???
But like the pestly bug...a flea,
she snuck into family lives with utmost glee,
suckling on their blood oh so willingly.
But alas, the tiresome namesake flea was soon spent,
condemned with the age-old idiom:
“Qui cum canibus concumbunt, cum pulicibus surgent.”
She decided on a more loftier title...The Countess,
she thought people would bow down,
kissing her trotters with adoration...no duress.
But truth be told,
people were tired of their family values insulted,
sticking her pink snout into people’s lives harsh and crude,
she often faulted.
Very soon, “The Countess” debased into The Cuntess,
a name more apt for such wallowing in piss and shit boundless.
With limited vision and siding with friends of lowly character,
she fell in with misfits: meth-mouth Flynn, Super Chode & gap-toothed mole...
none other than Caskur (@caskur Twitter).
Like a stuck pig, she developed the habit of endlessly repeating herself when beaten,
squealing “victory” when people wanted a rest from her twisted liars and conceited bleeding.
Tired of all her “Queen Bee” drama,
they grabbed a rotisserie pole,
stripped off her fat clothes,
and disarmed her.
Straight up her arse smoothly slid the rotisserie pole,
and through her mouth stopped the squealing droll.
Well-oiled and cooking crisply,
now turns the stuck pig,
The Cuntess...on the BBQ rotisserie.
The Oink!
What the hell was that? No. Seriously. I want you to re-read what you posted. So. You took 8 hours writing that fucking slop? I mean c'mon man, to spend all that time calling Fat Flea a fucking pig that should be cooked and eaten.
Are all you Australian posters fucking brain damaged or something? Freud is from Australia and he's a proven moron. Then there's Feral the 1/2 part of a global syndicate of child abusers, also from Australia. There's Rotwang the other half of the child lover twins. I do believe that sorry sack of shit was also from that former penal colony you call home.
Jesus Christ! Need I say anything more?
Ok, Mohammed...
Go suck on some razor blades, dullard.
Ok, Apu...
Actually, aren't you the guy that saves every picture of a poster ever posted? You do know how pathetic that is, right?
She went by the name of Flea...originally,
moronically claiming to be Queen Bee of memebee ???
But like the pestly bug...a flea,
she snuck into family lives with utmost glee,
suckling on their blood oh so willingly.
But alas, the tiresome namesake flea was soon spent,
condemned with the age-old idiom:
“Qui cum canibus concumbunt, cum pulicibus surgent.”
She decided on a more loftier title...The Countess,
she thought people would bow down,
kissing her trotters with adoration...no duress.
But truth be told,
people were tired of their family values insulted,
sticking her pink snout into people’s lives harsh and crude,
she often faulted.
Very soon, “The Countess” debased into The Cuntess,
a name more apt for such wallowing in piss and shit boundless.
With limited vision and siding with friends of lowly character,
she fell in with misfits: meth-mouth Flynn, Super Chode & gap-toothed mole...
none other than Caskur (@caskur Twitter).
Like a stuck pig, she developed the habit of endlessly repeating herself when beaten,
squealing “victory” when people wanted a rest from her twisted liars and conceited bleeding.
Tired of all her “Queen Bee” drama,
they grabbed a rotisserie pole,
stripped off her fat clothes,
and disarmed her.
Straight up her arse smoothly slid the rotisserie pole,
and through her mouth stopped the squealing droll.
Well-oiled and cooking crisply,
now turns the stuck pig,
The Cuntess...on the BBQ rotisserie.
The Oink!
She went by the name of Flea...originally,
moronically claiming to be Queen Bee of memebee ???
But like the pestly bug...a flea,
she snuck into family lives with utmost glee,
suckling on their blood oh so willingly.
But alas, the tiresome namesake flea was soon spent,
condemned with the age-old idiom:
“Qui cum canibus concumbunt, cum pulicibus surgent.”
She decided on a more loftier title...The Countess,
she thought people would bow down,
kissing her trotters with adoration...no duress.
But truth be told,
people were tired of their family values insulted,
sticking her pink snout into people’s lives harsh and crude,
she often faulted.
Very soon, “The Countess” debased into The Cuntess,
a name more apt for such wallowing in piss and shit boundless.
With limited vision and siding with friends of lowly character,
she fell in with misfits: meth-mouth Flynn, Super Chode & gap-toothed mole...
none other than Caskur (@caskur Twitter).
Like a stuck pig, she developed the habit of endlessly repeating herself when beaten,
squealing “victory” when people wanted a rest from her twisted liars and conceited bleeding.
Tired of all her “Queen Bee” drama,
they grabbed a rotisserie pole,
stripped off her fat clothes,
and disarmed her.
Straight up her arse smoothly slid the rotisserie pole,
and through her mouth stopped the squealing droll.
Well-oiled and cooking crisply,
now turns the stuck pig,
The Cuntess...on the BBQ rotisserie.
The Oink!
errrrmmm, what lies has flea posted?
She went by the name of Flea...originally,
moronically claiming to be Queen Bee of memebee ???
But like the pestly bug...a flea,
she snuck into family lives with utmost glee,
suckling on their blood oh so willingly.
But alas, the tiresome namesake flea was soon spent,
condemned with the age-old idiom:
“Qui cum canibus concumbunt, cum pulicibus surgent.”
She decided on a more loftier title...The Countess,
she thought people would bow down,
kissing her trotters with adoration...no duress.
But truth be told,
people were tired of their family values insulted,
sticking her pink snout into people’s lives harsh and crude,
she often faulted.
Very soon, “The Countess” debased into The Cuntess,
a name more apt for such wallowing in piss and shit boundless.
With limited vision and siding with friends of lowly character,
she fell in with misfits: meth-mouth Flynn, Super Chode & gap-toothed mole...
none other than Caskur (@caskur Twitter).
Like a stuck pig, she developed the habit of endlessly repeating herself when beaten,
squealing “victory” when people wanted a rest from her twisted liars and conceited bleeding.
Tired of all her “Queen Bee” drama,
they grabbed a rotisserie pole,
stripped off her fat clothes,
and disarmed her.
Straight up her arse smoothly slid the rotisserie pole,
and through her mouth stopped the squealing droll.
Well-oiled and cooking crisply,
now turns the stuck pig,
The Cuntess...on the BBQ rotisserie.
The Oink!
What the hell was that? No. Seriously. I want you to re-read what you posted. So. You took 8 hours writing that fucking slop? I mean c'mon man, to spend all that time calling Fat Flea a fucking pig that should be cooked and eaten.
Are all you Australian posters fucking brain damaged or something? Freud is from Australia and he's a proven moron. Then there's Feral the 1/2 part of a global syndicate of child abusers, also from Australia. There's Rotwang the other half of the child lover twins. I do believe that sorry sack of shit was also from that former penal colony you call home.
Jesus Christ! Need I say anything more?
Ok, Mohammed...
Go suck on some razor blades, dullard.
Ok, Apu...
Actually, aren't you the guy that saves every picture of a poster ever posted? You do know how pathetic that is, right?
^^^ "wahhhhh..."
You must be on the wrong forum and planet; you and piglet couldn’t dismantle a tea set.
She went by the name of Flea...originally,
moronically claiming to be Queen Bee of memebee ???
But like the pestly bug...a flea,
she snuck into family lives with utmost glee,
suckling on their blood oh so willingly.
But alas, the tiresome namesake flea was soon spent,
condemned with the age-old idiom:
“Qui cum canibus concumbunt, cum pulicibus surgent.”
She decided on a more loftier title...The Countess,
she thought people would bow down,
kissing her trotters with adoration...no duress.
But truth be told,
people were tired of their family values insulted,
sticking her pink snout into people’s lives harsh and crude,
she often faulted.
Very soon, “The Countess” debased into The Cuntess,
a name more apt for such wallowing in piss and shit boundless.
With limited vision and siding with friends of lowly character,
she fell in with misfits: meth-mouth Flynn, Super Chode & gap-toothed mole...
none other than Caskur (@caskur Twitter).
Like a stuck pig, she developed the habit of endlessly repeating herself when beaten,
squealing “victory” when people wanted a rest from her twisted liars and conceited bleeding.
Tired of all her “Queen Bee” drama,
they grabbed a rotisserie pole,
stripped off her fat clothes,
and disarmed her.
Straight up her arse smoothly slid the rotisserie pole,
and through her mouth stopped the squealing droll.
Well-oiled and cooking crisply,
now turns the stuck pig,
The Cuntess...on the BBQ rotisserie.
The Oink!
errrrmmm, what lies has flea posted?
He's just pissed she dismantled the fucking idiot lol
he can try an yap his way outta it until his lips tire from the unnatural chin weight but it won't change the fact she exposed him as an ordinary fucktard
I ripped their whole image database
