Sunday, July 19, 2015

Get out of the house!

Searching for stuff and coming across “Oh, poor me! Nobody has ever, will ever, suffer the way I have or will. Boo-hoo-hoo.”

Stuff like this: “I have been hurt so much that I don’t even know what to do anymore why does this always happen to me”

Because you can’t spell or punctuate, dipstick. All you know how to do is what my father always said was pissing and moaning. Oh, I’m sorry. We live in a new world, don’t we, Cupcake. Poor Baby.

And: Tie a noose around your mind loose enough to breathe fine and tie it, To a tree, Tell it, This aint a noose, this is a leash, And I have news for you, you must obey me.”

What? And what in this mishmash is “it?”

(That is written as it appeared.)

And: My girlfriend told me “I’m used to being alone” … What am I to anyone?"

Question: Why are you people still breathing?

Recommendation: Undergo a sterilization procedure and please do not contribute anything to the gene pool. And don't vote, either.

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