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lil fishy ca ca
Registered: Oct 10, 2009 5:35 AM
ID: 89299
Title: User
Name: Poo poo in my salad rings a bell of the good times with my lacy jaguar
Gender: Male
Eem: 750
Pet choice: Ignore
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Forum posts: Forum posts
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Pets: Whore. Fucking slut. I thought I could trust you, but you had an affair with my father, screwed my boyfriend and gave the entire football team handjobs. I believed you didn't, I believed that you changed, but that picture of you and Jason broke my heart. The varsity captain showed me it. When I shared that soda with you, you gave me herpes. You fucking asshole. And I hope you realize I wrote this on Christmas you inane hypocritical slut. And a happy fucking new year and good luck in the marching band., Oh, I found out more shit. So apparently you pinned down my crippled Granddaughter and molested her with a pair of plyers. You are dispicable. And I must ask you not to speak to me ever again unless you want a bullfrog in your belly button., So then you get up in my bros grill and force feed him potatoe salad. You crossed the line of reality. Fuck you., So on one mysterious day, when you wake up with a severe pain in your stretched out asshole, it wasn't me., Ya da di doo FUCK IT, I want to slit your lemon in half and place the other half on your cheese ham and watch you scream as I lick out your fishy little rims., Your promiscious parakeet, rubbing your tail feathers on me oh so seductivly. YOU ARE ASKING FOR IT SO BAD IN YOUR LITTLE FEATHERY FUCKER FUCK, Hold on, let me think and get back to you on that one., When those twin towers crashed and burned to ash, with thousands of helpless souls begging for mercy, asking for Gods help. Where was he. Where was your God. All those helpless children, burned to dust. Their ashes still scream for help, mercy, and in prayer for a non existant God. And never is the time they shall rest in peace. Believing in something that isn't there. Believing there is voice in the wind is believing a broken lie. No one is watching over you, no one is making sure you are safe. Nobody, no one and nothing. You are alone in this world. This God you speak of doesn't exist., OHHHH MYYY DICCCKKK, Erotic ballerina, Kiss and lick my chocolate salty balls, I wish I could go back in time, to salvage what I had with you. To turn it all around. I never meant to hurt you. Standing before you, with tears running down my face, wishing I could just hold you and never let go, then realizing it is a distant fuzzy memory I can never turn back to, and you look away, disgusted, eyes watering, and go back along your way, and laugh as if I never stood before you, tears rolling down my face., I want to feel the way I did. I want to look foward to seeing your face everyday. I want to miss your touch, your smile, your eyes, your touch. I want to get that feeling again, the feeling where I could fly away, and never worry about falling down. But here I lay, with my broken wings, shattered and bleeding against the cold hard pavement of reality., So badly, do I need to bathe in your tears and blood, watch you squirm, watching you quiver as I press my nails against your skin., laughable asshat neckbeard thingy, My pee pee is salty, Eat hoof, bitch, Pleasurable peehole, insert your wet finger here
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