Icky Icky Icky PATANG!
Alright, i've grown tired of this pointless run around about who's right and who likes to smell donkey flowers. These last days have been interesting to say the least. So being the irritable one, I reach out my hand to you clown shoes and ask for your hand in truce. You may hate me, but i beleive we can settle our differences. If you choose to show yourself I'll buy you a beverage and we can discuss our differences as nothing more then aquiantences. Fair ye well clown shoes.
posted by Sandwich at 2:36 p.m.
5 Comments:
Well i must say it was fun. And i know for a fact you dont really mean it, but hey, you post for your ladies right? or so im told. to tell you the truth, i'm probably not going to read your blog anymore, cuz i dont like listening to bullshit and nonsense (which is a comment, referring to how you make your blog), and no i wont join you for a drink. I'd shoot myself before ever being seen with you in public. have a good go fuck yourself day, and i never hope to ever have to write to you again. a good friend made me do this, cause of being stuck or something like that. I hope you apreciatte her more than you make it seem, from reading your blog it doesnt really seem like you honestly care for any ladies out there. but im not supposed to be insulting anything or anyone anymore so ill be gone then. Yours truly, someone much better than you.
And that's exactly why i don't try to make truces. Ah life is great. Although some people may think they are better then me, that's exactly why they are wrong. He who thinks they are better then someone else, are really better then none.
Its just never going to end is it!! Both sides are pushing the limits of one another, and its beginning to make me sick. For you Kevin, i cant believe you laughed at something i felt was serious! My friend is right. You seem to treat women with no respect yet you claim that your like fucking rico suave. And yeah she also did say that shes better than you....well since this whole comment war started, im beginning to realise that you two are so much alike!! maybe you should hook up with her, in spite of your poor girlfriend. yeah i went there. you make it sound as if you were torturingly pushed into writing that letter. It's mind numbingly painful to read! I looked to you as a friend and it was like a slap in the face. I should have known. I started talking to you thinking that i would make a friend. Now I leave losing one. Thanks for the times. Ciao.
Letter?
No more like sammy J, cept, i'm white.
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