yer bette be happy i got both arms broken, else i would smack yer faggish arse for that kinda insolence! the only reason ye ain't got a visit yet is that the ol' git kinda freaks me off and yer phat rogue shows a tendence to stab me with a crappy plastic knife not even cleaned from his last eaten stew. still ye know i am honestly in luv with yours, so i hope ye guys do well after all! gief atare a phaaaaaaat hug, won't ye?
Evertrue wrote:yer bette be happy i got both arms broken, else i would smack yer faggish arse for that kinda insolence! the only reason ye ain't got a visit yet is that the ol' git kinda freaks me off and yer phat rogue shows a tendence to stab me with a crappy plastic knife not even cleaned from his last eaten stew. still ye know i am honestly in luv with yours, so i hope ye guys do well after all! gief atare a phaaaaaaat hug, won't ye?
ahahahha...you been bullied by girlies again ever?
to be honest I do not see a necessary causal inference between two broken arms and bein bullied! to be bullied means to get yourself some well earned bruises - usually cause ye are a faggitt not able take your stand when necessary - but two broken arms ... that is another story. i mean ... what did I do to anita and her gang to receive such kinda attention?! why using iron bars when fists - that bring at least some kinda personal touch into such situations - can sustain the same amount of humiliation? i ain't sure if her behavior os a result of constant rising abuse of anabolic substances, personal discomfort with her not very feminine looks or with the fact she got not much luv within her family at least ... i mean ... all in all she has some nice character ... at least when she is not drunk, aggressive or boxing the crap out of me ... sometimes she even helps me by supporting me lifting weights in the gym ... 'though she always calls the amount of iron I am able to handle 'single household dishes' ... I dunno ... I have the feeling there is some deeper motivation for her actions and finally she is just lookin for some strong man to give her the feeling of being safe ... but how could I grant such desire while I do only have half of her strength muscle-wise at max!?
How often I tried to solve our conflict with my unique intellectual abilities ... not getting me further anyhow than gettin the opportunity to comfort my thirst head first within the toilet ... how often I tried to solve our conflict with sharing my deepest emotional feelings with her ... not getting me further anyhow than gettin the opportunity to cry on that matter ... cause she broke my nose even before I was able to finish my first sentence ... and the question arising again and again is WHY?! oh WHY me?! WHY can't she harrass someone else?! Like Raf the man with so many feigned deaths that he can life kinda well from his life ensurances ... or mjourn ... simply vanishing whenever a situation does not work out HIS rogue-kinda way! I do not get this!? Is this fair anyhow?! And why isn't she affected from my earthbind totem!? DAMMIT!
SNUB ... WHAT I WANNA SAY IS ... HÄLP MÄH!!! DO YOU HEAR THIS?!!? HÄLP MÄH?!?!?!