hahaha. stalker stalker.
it's so obvious that u couldnt get over him.
and that's why u stalk on his comments eyy?
P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C.
what does that spell?
slutty AINA. :D
u know what, i dont have time for u.
so nahh, i'm not going to fight back.
knowing that u're so fucking immature.
u want to argue, come, face to face.
owh. i forgot.
u're a pussy, a dingo.
u're scared.
u know i'm nothing like u.
i dont need so many people to back me up.
unlike you, fugly pussy.
ur brain is even smaller than ur tits.
wait, u dont even have tits. :D
i guess this is the last blog for you.
i have a life.
so yeah, i'm not going to reply ur shits anymore.
and ask ur fake friends to mind their own assholes.
dont intervene this stupid childish arguement!
pshaw, u wished to ruin my life but ur plan is a labefaction.
u're really botching ur stupid plan, maaan.
we all really enjoy watching u being abased.
owh hush, dont pule. u'll look ugly.
as a matter of fact, u are. ;D
u can sell ur rotten pussy to the losers if u'd like.
at least, u'll get ur sexual indulgence.
go, go, do some nooky will ya?
listen, dont exasperate this arguement.
u might lose ur dignity.
so what if i have boobs?
at least i dont sell them.
unlike u, u do.
i know i'm quite busty for a small girl.
but hey, i dont flaunt it.
i even have brain to top with that.
upsr 7A maaa. ;P
see, being nubile and clever at the same time is such a pulchritude.
but youu, u're fugly, and stupid. i give u all my sympathy.
u're such a schlemiel.
and me, i'm just an exquisite little girl.
prithee to Allah, so u can have ur pride back.
i have mine.
and i'm going to keep it.
because i know what's my dad's job.
and i so dont want to humiliate him.
i might if i continue contacting u, the stupid unintelligent fugly junk.
so AVAUNT, u disgusting animal!
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it's so obvious that u couldnt get over him.
and that's why u stalk on his comments eyy?
P-A-T-H-E-T-I-C.
what does that spell?
slutty AINA. :D
u know what, i dont have time for u.
so nahh, i'm not going to fight back.
knowing that u're so fucking immature.
u want to argue, come, face to face.
owh. i forgot.
u're a pussy, a dingo.
u're scared.
u know i'm nothing like u.
i dont need so many people to back me up.
unlike you, fugly pussy.
ur brain is even smaller than ur tits.
wait, u dont even have tits. :D
i guess this is the last blog for you.
i have a life.
so yeah, i'm not going to reply ur shits anymore.
and ask ur fake friends to mind their own assholes.
dont intervene this stupid childish arguement!
pshaw, u wished to ruin my life but ur plan is a labefaction.
u're really botching ur stupid plan, maaan.
we all really enjoy watching u being abased.
owh hush, dont pule. u'll look ugly.
as a matter of fact, u are. ;D
u can sell ur rotten pussy to the losers if u'd like.
at least, u'll get ur sexual indulgence.
go, go, do some nooky will ya?
listen, dont exasperate this arguement.
u might lose ur dignity.
so what if i have boobs?
at least i dont sell them.
unlike u, u do.
i know i'm quite busty for a small girl.
but hey, i dont flaunt it.
i even have brain to top with that.
upsr 7A maaa. ;P
see, being nubile and clever at the same time is such a pulchritude.
but youu, u're fugly, and stupid. i give u all my sympathy.
u're such a schlemiel.
and me, i'm just an exquisite little girl.
prithee to Allah, so u can have ur pride back.
i have mine.
and i'm going to keep it.
because i know what's my dad's job.
and i so dont want to humiliate him.
i might if i continue contacting u, the stupid unintelligent fugly junk.
so AVAUNT, u disgusting animal!
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