[If there were a God, he would have killed off your pathetically fat asses long ago.
I can't believe your calling someone else fat. post that pic of you getting hit in your fat gut by your skinny friend. i can picture when you and your one pathetic friend go out, you find a skinny ugly chick and a fat ugly one together, and really the fat ugly chick is taking one for the team.
you must be one lonley bastard,do yourself and everyone else a favor and shoot yourself in the head. 12 guage slug preferably.
First of all, like I have said before, I'm a lot more cut now.
I would post a picture of me, but Carl is the one that has a camera and he lives in the States and I don't.
I don't really know anyone here, so I can't just ask them to take pics of me with my shirt off getting hit by someone.
And I don't go out that much - but you are right, when we did, Carl would get lots more action than me.
But I'm more cut now.
As for you, I like your honesty, you also come across as really bright.
I would polish your shoes and save up so that I could buy you a car.
[If there were a God, he would have killed off your pathetically fat asses long ago.
I can't believe your calling someone else fat. post that pic of you getting hit in your fat gut by your skinny friend. i can picture when you and your one pathetic friend go out, you find a skinny ugly chick and a fat ugly one together, and really the fat ugly chick is taking one for the team.
you must be one lonley bastard,do yourself and everyone else a favor and shoot yourself in the head. 12 guage slug preferably.
My head feels empty after reading that.
So does my stomach.
Fortunately, my bowels aren't empty.
I would chloroform you and then shove the solvent soaked rag down your throat and then dump the contents of my bowels over your prostrate form.
I'd dance like a Russian bear on your chest and neck and then I'd be off into the night like a nymph.