you have a relationship with a pillow. you act like people aren't telling stories about what a complete weirdo creep you are. you're not anything interesting, mysterious or secretive. everyone knows about you, kreator.
like seriously this retarded shit about how you get laid constantly when there are multiple eye witness accounts of you being the creepy fat guy in the back. about how you creep on people in the community and have for years
who do you think you're fooling? jesus fucking christ.
you get on here late at night drunk to the gills and you're telling me you're happy?
you get all super fucking butthurt because nobody likes you here sending me PMs about what i mean about how if only you knew, and you want to sell us this shit about how your life is full and meaningful and you get laid all the time?
Really? That's not how it works.
we saw you, your dumb ass autobots hat and your fatness and you want to pretend you're mr. cool
with your shitty open mic night songs and your moron opinions and your shitty personality?
get the fuck out of here
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