Practice makes perfect right? well here's my practice.
I'm pissed off at this guy. really, really pissed off. for some reason, strangling him might not be a bad idea. Well, I'm sorry honey. i just get carried away sometimes. still, strangling that obnoxious, sorry excuse for a piece of crap wouldn't be such a bad idea. Hey you, yeah you. I'm referring to you. You obnoxious, sorry excuse for a piece of crap. if you get to read this, and i sure hope you do, i just want to ask, do you even know what respect means? Don't F*ck with Furax. who cares if you have a name-plagiarized gang on your side? I'll erase your measly existences one by one you posers. You think that you look tough with your big bats, butterfly knives, and rusty blades. fight like men, and die like men. fight with fists and feet, not fight with weapons. cowards. yeah sure, i ain't afraid to slug it out with you posers. 1 on 1, clean fight. if the 1st one falls, bring in the next one. in case you beat me up though, i would really suggest that you kill me. cause if I'd still live to see tomorrow, I'll make sure that you won't get to see your tomorrows, 1 by 1.
See? I feel all better now. Practice does make perfect.
Honey, sorry kayo. nasuya lang jud ko sa iyang comment sa imuha. sorry kayo. sorry if seloso kayo ko. na insulto man gud ko ato. sorry jud.. =(
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Practice makes perfect?
Posted by Furax at 8:08 AM
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