If you haven't done any of the following things, please ignore all of this, and read for the comedy of it.
WELL, WELL, WELL, it seems some people reading this site need to be Bill Gates wanna bes and correct my spelling. I have to let you wanna be brainiacs that I type fast and some times I miss shit like that, and I am so thankful I have fuckheads like you to thank for that. After I write this, you can bet that I am going to correct that little mistake. Whoopsee!!!
I think you parents said that same thing when you got dropped on your big heads as babies. Either it was that, or "shit happens."
You know, I can take insults. I can take compliments too, but you dumb sons of a bitches don't know how to give them. I blame that on your parents because God only knows what things they said to your pathetic sorry asses, if they weren't shoving plastic dildoes in them. The last time I checked, it you are going to insult someone, you might as well let them know who you are. Otherwise you're a yellow bellied bastard. Some people have took it upon themselves to write to me what they think of me, and they don't even have the fucking decencey to leave a VALID e-mail address. They don't want to be told what I think of them.
I guess consider this your private little E-mail between us. It's just a shame that the rest of the people who check out this site get to read it as well. If you are from the wanna be radio station, I have nothing to say to you unless you have the balls to come find me on campus and say it to my face, which we know will never happen. If you are from my past, I have never seen so many nitwits dig so deep to try to belittle someone. If you want to do that, look in the mirror and see how dumb you are. Shock therapy may be a sollution.
That is all I have to say. In the meantime, if you like this site, bless you, and if you don't, FUCK YOU.
See, I'm good at taking constructive critism.
Later,
SFR
