SAW

Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Liar, liar, if we're keeping score.

God! You really think you have balls? I hate you and everything you do. You walk around like a fucking dick. And every time you're near, you know i get real sick. Nothing to hide, believe what i say. We drifted apart. Thank me for everything i ever did for you. If it makes you a favour, i'll take back every three words i've said too! Sayang, you won't know what's coming to you. And i make sure that it's going to hurt you so much like a horse's dick stuck in your mom's ass. So much for your love! Bastard!

You're so stupid. There's nothing in your head.

Liar, liar, it takes one to know one.

2 Comments:

Blogger Elfacism said...

Who's this MoFather?

October 11, 2007 at 5:54 AM  
Blogger 24juiceboxx said...

My boyfriend. Hahahaha.

October 11, 2007 at 9:38 PM  

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