A Story : t’was the night before Christmas and all through the house everybody felt shitty, even the mouse. Mom at the whore house and dad smoking grass I had just settled down for a nice peace of ass. When out on the lawn heard such a clatter I spring from my peace to see what was the matter. When out on the ground I saw a big dick I knew in a moment it must be saint nick. He came down the chimney like a bat outta hell I knew in a moment the fat fuck had fell. He filed all our stockings with pretzels and beer and a big rubber dick for my brother the queer. He rose up the chimney with a thunderous fart that had blown the whole god chimney apart. He swore and he cursed as he rode out of sight fuck you all, and have a hell of a night!
ok, just so you know im not the one that said that i didnt like you, like i said before, i do care about you, you've always been my friend since i met you, and you probably always will be, i just wanna clear up what i said earlier. You are a good person, yes i know that your not cruel, but sometimes you can come off like that to some people, occasionally you came off that way to me from the way i saw you treat some people and myself. like i said, i know that you care, and i know that your not heartless, but sometimes you can seem that way
yeah, thats why its anonymous, so you dont know who i am. but to clear up your confusion: I do like you, you are my friend. I dont think that you are a horrible person, i think you are a good person, but at times you can be mean and sometimes very hateful towards other people. So sometimes you can come of as cruel and heartless, and i can see where some people could call you a horrible person, but if someone gets to know you they know that you are a good person. at times you have come off as cruel from the way you have acted towards me sometimes, but i know that your not a horrible person
ummmmmm "I once met an Indian Native he told me that inside me were two dogs one was very evil and mean and the other was very nice and that these two dogs were always fighting so I asked him which dog won? and he said the one I feed the most"
Ok, i don't have a problem with you like that. I do think it sucks that we dont get to hang out or anything. I wish that we did, but we dont, and that is that. I dont know who these other tow people are, but if there was something about our friendship like that, you know for a fact, I would come up to you and tell you. I am not scared. Its unfair for someone to have feelings about someone and not be able to let that person know about it. If I didn't like you, you would know. I would have came up to you as soon as I thought that I didnt like you, and told you then. Not on your journal. In person
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t’was the night before Christmas and all through the house everybody felt shitty, even the mouse. Mom at the whore house and dad smoking grass I had just settled down for a nice peace of ass.
When out on the lawn heard such a clatter I spring from my peace to see what was the matter.
When out on the ground I saw a big dick I knew in a moment it must be saint nick.
He came down the chimney like a bat outta hell I knew in a moment the fat fuck had fell.
He filed all our stockings with pretzels and beer and a big rubber dick for my brother the queer.
He rose up the chimney with a thunderous fart that had blown the whole god chimney apart.
He swore and he cursed as he rode out of sight fuck you all, and have a hell of a night!
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"I once met an Indian Native he told me that inside me were two dogs one was very evil and mean and the other was very nice and that these two dogs were always fighting so I asked him which dog won? and he said the one I feed the most"
okay that was lame but its all I got.
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