fuck

[Juan]

you hoodrats .

[Jazk]

supsup .

[Juan]

colombiano. how are you?

[rocalota]

lol this a spam -.-
o well

[Jazk]

Paisa.
Nothing good, or interesting. The same story everyday.

[Lεon]

Sup homo

[Wretched]

Sup sup Juan

[RJ]

your face

[Boombox]

one big room, full of bad bitches.

[Juan]

[Smurfyv]

Hows your day?

[Juan]

I dont give a fuck who you are or where live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. Ill put you in so much fucking pain that itll make jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I dont give a fuck how tough you are, how well you can fight, or how many guns you own to protect yourself. Ill fucking show up at your house when you arent at home. Ill turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn your gas on stove burners on and let them waste gas. Youre going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will tripple, and youll have a fucking heart attack. Youll go to the hospital for heart operation, and the last thing youll see when youre being put udner in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed like a doctor. When you wake up after the operation, youll be scared for your fucking life, wondering what I did to you while you were being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in youre chest waiting to go off. Youll never recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front foor of that hospital to go home, Ill run you over with my fucking car out of nowhere and kill you. I just want you to know how easily i could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how Id rather go to a freat fucking length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. Its too fucking late to save yourself fucking. But dont bother commiting suicide either... Ill fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitchfaced ******. Welcome to hell. Population: You.

[CCrow]

what the fuck is that up thar.

[Ryan]

I dont give a fuck who you are or where live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. Ill put you in so much fucking pain that itll make jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I dont give a fuck how tough you are, how well you can fight, or how many guns you own to protect yourself. Ill fucking show up at your house when you arent at home. Ill turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn your gas on stove burners on and let them waste gas. Youre going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will tripple, and youll have a fucking heart attack. Youll go to the hospital for heart operation, and the last thing youll see when youre being put udner in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed like a doctor. When you wake up after the operation, youll be scared for your fucking life, wondering what I did to you while you were being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in youre chest waiting to go off. Youll never recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front foor of that hospital to go home, Ill run you over with my fucking car out of nowhere and kill you. I just want you to know how easily i could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how Id rather go to a freat fucking length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. Its too fucking late to save yourself fucking. But dont bother commiting suicide either... Ill fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitchfaced ******. Welcome to hell. Population: You.

Cool copypasta.
We all know you would just sit on your victim.

[Juan]

Cool copypasta.
We all know you would just sit on your victim.

not copy paste actually. i wrote it a while back