Archive for » June 27th, 2007«
- Don’t touch me without permission. Never touch me without permission. Maintain a suitable amount of personal space or else don’t look surprised when I bust you in your damn throat you invasive jackass.
- Why don’t you get off of her nuts! What the hell are you? The president of her fan club? To be a grown ass woman you really do remind of a giggly teenager.
- I KNOW YOU DIDN’T THINK YOU COULD STILL TALK TO ME. You have got balls the size of household animals to contact me out of the blue and expect a civil conversation. BITE ME.
- I am not your consultant on everything black. Don’t ask me about issues that you think are too “hood” for you. That’s offensive and you’re a stuck up bitch.
- You are the sorriest example of an educated person I have ever met. You let the most ignorant thoughts come out of your mouth and then smile. Talking to you makes my teeth hurt.
- When you leave comments on my blog……butterflies lose their wings and chocolate melts. Please stop.
- Stop emailing me your thoughts on my posts. That’s what the damn comments section is for. LEAVE ONE. Da hell is your problem? You think you special or something.
- Your comments are so stupid I have to make myself not delete them. And it scares me that you are out there influencing children. I hope they get some sense at school.
- I like you but you say some dumb shit. That’s why I ignore your IM’s sometimes.
- I hate looking at your blog because you are never talking about anything. NOTHING. You have pages and pages and pages and pages of bullshit. Uggghhh.
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