All: ok my fault
im my manic depressive rapid replys i was simmering mince
the water has recuded and vanish
the noise i thought was rain hitting kitchen window
but it was the bottom of pan cooking dryed mince
nothing done wrong apart from all the water has gone
you keep replying
what cock you are innit
get your own will
you aint changing mine snot
keep it coming
keep wasting your keyboard
Oooh, looks like you're about to climax! Don't get man-juice all over the screen!
P.S. you have a Brian who types for you? That could explain a lot. Is this Brian chap your whipping boy? Do you keep him in leathers and spank him if he correctly spells an entire sentence?
Brian: If you're reading this, there are people who can help - you don't have to spend the rest of your life doing the insane biddings of this deranged loser! PM me if you need help escaping from your basement prison.
"ErrorYou cannot create new threads."
I love. The geek twat admins are getting nervous
my plan worked i got a reaction from one of them
silly little admin
i pray it wasnt jon he got more sense than that
it was kenny
ooh dear
which admin is the twat
why is you a twat
all i gotta do is say im gonna so something and they get twitcthy
must like the shittey terrorist times of today
another reason why this is shite times
the internet and terrorism are the same
you dont know who your dealing with
and its easy to overreact
silly billys
death to the nervous and twitchy poeple then i say
relax and you could be fine
fuck shits you can go on typing all day like a real geek
jesus christ saddo
Now that's an original one, I'm sad I didn't think of it first myself.
Well, consider me full offended. In fact I'm sitting here crying at my desk now because you defamed my handle. :-((
piss me off if you think
bring it some more
im sitting here not getting pissed off as its not real its only text in my pc monitor
I'm fairly certain that if you can't post a single message in your folder without me replying telling you what you just posted is a pile of crap, you'll eventually get pretty pissed off. Of course there's always the possibility I might have to do some real work, but at the speed I can type, I can probably fill your threads with more structured crap than you could produce textual diarrhoea, even whilst being simultaneously productive.
It also gives me some pleasure to think of you trying to understand all the nasty big words I use. Maybe if we're lucky trying to read one of them will give you a brain haemorrhage.