Indeed, I'm in a VERY FOUL MOOD, again. I always am, but what can I do? I'm a mother fucker. Literally, that's what I am. Oh, remember to always stay the fuck away from me. I might screw you up so bad until you need to fucking go down on your knees and beg to be fucking forgiven. WHAT THE FUCK.
I went to the Miss Tourism Pageant held at Indoor Stadium, organized by Naim Cendera just now. Those candidates are drop dead beautiful. No kidding. Personally, I love the korea one. She's damn pretty lor and she won. Yay. Okay, enough of that. I was forced to leave at a fucking 9.30PM. Of course, I got
I got home, argued with my mom a little and went straight up into my room. Oh yes, I was in a mood shitty enough already and I come back seeing these fucking comments at my fucking chatbox. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, YOU FUCKING SON OF A FUCKING COWARD BITCH. I never said I was cool and I never wanted to be cool. I never said I'm not ugly. In fact, I am ugly and I'm not fucking afraid to admit it. I never denied I'm not a fucking whore because I know I am one. Do you have a fucking problem with that, arsehole? Oh and please fucking leave your fucking name or anything to prove that you're not a fucking coward. Thank you very much, you shitfacecockbastard. Well, unless you admit that you're a coward. *evil grin* Then, maybe you don't have to leave your fucking name.
Geez wheez, I am hopping mad, raging furious. So yeah, I needa go cool myself down. Good
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