Apology

[lil_panther_qt]

I just wanna start by apologizing to a certain Anonymous person who I'm guessing has issues with me. Whoever you are ...I didn't mean to "heart" your eyes....ha! I really don't give a hoot what you think...about me, about what I say in here...if its so gay and u have such a problem with it...why did you take the time to write FOUR...not one...not

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[efsoccer23711]

it sounds like they have serious mental issues, they should seek help, and soon

[anonymous]

That post is written by something so confused, it doesn't know whether to scratch its watch or wind its ass. Try learning elementary grammar before attempting to inflict your next literary abomination on the world.

[anonymous]

If brains were gasoline, you wouldn't have enough to run an ant's go-kart around the inside of a donut. You could type every thing you know on the subject on back of a microscopic postage stamp and still have room leftover for a shopping list. You've got a big hole in your head, now shut it. When you are at a loss for words, your loss is our gain. As Robert Wilensky said: "We've all heard that a million monkeys banging on a million typewriters will eventually reproduce the entire works of Shakespeare. Now, thanks to the Internet, we know this is not true."

[anonymous]

You light up a room when you leave it. No doubt your life is so dull, that you can actually write your diary one week in advance. Genius does what it must, talent does what it can, and you had best do what you're told, you dyslexic lobotomy patient. Maybe you wouldn't read like such a pathetic loser if your father didn't screw a plant and raised a blooming idiot; if your weren't so fat that your cereal bowl has its own lifeguard, or if you didn't have a face that people shove in dough to make monster cookies. Who am I kidding? You would.

[anonymous]

Is there a gibberish translator in the house? I can't make head nor nail of that uber-babble you flung onto the screen during your latest spasmodic seizure. Your post is an orgy of stultifying cacophonous verbal depravity; an exercise in literary impotence, and an offense to all of good taste and decency.