I hate myself and I want to die.
Boys are ******** d**k lick ******** b***h tit a** monkey whores.
I hate them all.
I'm going to be a troll from now on.
Live under bridges and spout riddles.
Yeah.
Need to start writing down humorous riddles...
Or just riddles in general..
I don't know any riddles.
Frick on a stick.
Do trolls wear pink?
I hope so.
I love pink.
If trolls don't wear pink then I'm going to be a tree.
A Cherry Blossom tree.
They have pretty pink blossoms so yay.
I want to cut off the d**k of the boy who hurt me and a** ******** him with it.
And take pictures and put them on the internets.
He must die.
And so must his new "girlfriend".
******** b***h.
I hope she has gonorrhea.
And AIDS.
And Syphilis.
And Hemaroids, because he's a ******** gay f** who wanted butt sex.
So disgusting.
What kind of sick freak wants to ******** somebody in the a**?
It's like Sarah Silverman said.
Butt sex is just wrong. 2 reasons, Number 1: Doodey comes out of there. Number 2: Doodey comes out of there!
You don't need more than one reason when doodey is involved.
For serious.
I wonder if I drill a hole in my head if it'll make all the horrible things he said to me go away.
All I can think about is those ******** evil things he told me.
I hate him.
I want to learn voodoo and stab a voodoo doll repeatedly in the crotch with some of his skanky hair on it.
Then call him and be all innocent while he cries over his broken p***s.
Then I'll tell him it's because the nasty ******** whore he's with is a man and he tried to ******** her p***s.
I want him dead.
Then I'll forget him and never think about his fat ugly face again.
Boys are ******** d**k lick ******** b***h tit a** monkey whores.
I hate them all.
I'm going to be a troll from now on.
Live under bridges and spout riddles.
Yeah.
Need to start writing down humorous riddles...
Or just riddles in general..
I don't know any riddles.
Frick on a stick.
Do trolls wear pink?
I hope so.
I love pink.
If trolls don't wear pink then I'm going to be a tree.
A Cherry Blossom tree.
They have pretty pink blossoms so yay.
I want to cut off the d**k of the boy who hurt me and a** ******** him with it.
And take pictures and put them on the internets.
He must die.
And so must his new "girlfriend".
******** b***h.
I hope she has gonorrhea.
And AIDS.
And Syphilis.
And Hemaroids, because he's a ******** gay f** who wanted butt sex.
So disgusting.
What kind of sick freak wants to ******** somebody in the a**?
It's like Sarah Silverman said.
Butt sex is just wrong. 2 reasons, Number 1: Doodey comes out of there. Number 2: Doodey comes out of there!
You don't need more than one reason when doodey is involved.
For serious.
I wonder if I drill a hole in my head if it'll make all the horrible things he said to me go away.
All I can think about is those ******** evil things he told me.
I hate him.
I want to learn voodoo and stab a voodoo doll repeatedly in the crotch with some of his skanky hair on it.
Then call him and be all innocent while he cries over his broken p***s.
Then I'll tell him it's because the nasty ******** whore he's with is a man and he tried to ******** her p***s.
I want him dead.
Then I'll forget him and never think about his fat ugly face again.
