Dear Fucktard,
You make me want to walk into every single one of your "events" dressed up as Brandon Lee circa the Crow, except far less understated. You are nothing and no one to me except a pierced tattooed little freak who thinks that everyone loves him. Let me tell you something: you are not unique. You are not interesting. You are nothing to no one who matters.
In MY world you're a fucking shallow, pathetic THING that isn't worth the ink on your arm or the steal in your ears. And you make me fucking stupider by direct association.
Do us all a favor and go straight to hell. Do not pass go. Do not collect 300 dollars.
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