The Mad Hatter

:wacky:

I'd like to add that you should just ship off to Pennsylvania because you're a dick.

I hate you like everyone else. I hope you never speak to me again. I hope you never look at me again. I hate you. Your friends hate you. You have no friends anymore. I wonder why. I hate you. I hope you fuck off and die. Hey, that rhymed.

I don't think I count. :uhoh2:

I thought it was because I tell them to.

Why is it that everyone stops posting at the same time? You'd think it would be a gradual decline.

HOLY SHIT BRYCE YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU ANALYZED THINGS

God. I do that all the time. Too bad the other place is dying a slow and painful death.

HOLY SHIT NICK YOU DIDN'T TELL ME YOU WERE A POET

Ray of approval? :uhoh: I have no life. :disappointed:

Oh, yeah. Whorish, semi-pretty, mustache. Got it.

I forget what we're arguing about.

Yes, Ray, but that is already a well-known fact.

She could have chosen a less whorish profession. It's your choice what you do with your body.

More reason for me to question who you are.

He looks clean enough.

You ask questions like that, and then you...disappear. Don't leave me hanging. D=

You don't put shampoo on it...?

Probably not.

And we're the crazy ones. But, in all seriousness, even though I would never want to look like her ever, she's not completely ugly. I still think she's a whore, though.

Took long enough, are your wastebaskets full?

^^Good save. :uhoh2:

Hey, I'm from West Virginia. xD

I want to learn how to play some Beirut on the trumpet, but I fail at figuring it out. D= I did kind of figure out how to play a bit from "Postcards from Italy," but...blegh.

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