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I knew you were a bitch but jesus. how low can you go for a troll? you prayed for the people who shot at you? you didn’t even care about it before now. who are you trying to impress? you make me sick

listen, shitdick motherfucker.
i got my understanding to what i done.
i ain’t gonna deny i was a fuckwad about it.
i’m trying to be better than to maim without cause or reason.

don’t worry. i make myself sick too.
it wasn’t a fair ass fight.
i couldn’t even be knocked down for long. 
i could regenerate faster than they could reload.

Maybe you shouldn’t be posting about someone else. even on your vent. then stuff like this wouldn’t happen. why would you talk about your friend online anyway?

oh fuck.
you’re right. .o{
i shouldn’t be up and putting shit down on there if it gonna make someone upset. 

psych bitch
i’ma put whatever i want on my vent.
if you even looked at it you’d know i didn’t up and go insulting her.
showing off concern for her motherfuckin behavior.
showing off concern for my friends.

but i didn’t shit talk her.
i didn’t insult her.
or say she was fucked up.
i said the situation was fucked.

that ain’t the motherfuckin point
the point is over
the point is gone.
the point is crossed over.

i have holes in my stomach

Did you know your mirror doesn’t know how to keep a quadrant? He can’t keep a single person for a whole year. And he moves on so quickly like it doesn’t bother him. What’s up with that? and the fact they all keep DYING.

hahahaaaa 
daaamn look at you! you up here acting all righteous and mighty like you got every motherfuckin clue what he up and got going on.
you only on the top layer, my hidden bitch.
you ain’t know shit about shit with what my flip image brother be up and dealing with.

but here you be. putting your own foot up your ass.
which is impressive as all hell.
nah nah.
i ain’t know all the details myself, but a motherfucker WHO IS IN THE KNOW of shit told me enough.
and what you got to say to me can’t outweigh this motherfucker’s opinion.
you just an ant on the sidewalk.

act like it a crime for a motherfucker to move on.
act like you wouldn’t shit talk him about keeping to himself either. :o)
don’t even play, i know you would.
bitches ain’t act on what they think is actually right or wrong, but just at what they think gonna hurt the most.

but here’s something for you.

your opinion means so little to me or him, that it’s just piss in the wind.
you mean nothing to us.
you’re just words
meant to up and be deleted.
if this is all you got to get showing for your life…
well.
ain’t up and ‘nice’ for me to finish that statement.

but get a life.
or don’t have one is the main message.

why are you so terrible?

have you thought that maybe it is YOU? who is terrible?
but that’s just an assumption, man.
you up in my grill all the time, like you ain’t got shit better to do than up and try and tear down an already broken wall.

sorry
my wall’s being rebuilt all the fuckin way over there.
outta range of you hidden face fucks.
you hidden fucks who ain’t do shit all else with your lives.
but that’s just me judging by what i’m seeing.
it ain’t like i up and got any experience with you or know anything about you or know what you been through. .o}

oops.

but, something tells me a shitnosed anon like yourself ain’t do much else with their time outside of harassment to try and get some self gratification up in this shit. 
but if you really stooping to cause mischief on tumblr?
you must be real low in life.
so i’m sorry about that.

hope you get yourself sorted soon.