Last night I received an instant message telling me who I am.. Oh how it made me smile! I'm not sure who it was that sent it, but oh gawd did I enjoy being told why I suck, and how my mother is a whore, and yadda yadda my "life story". But I've got news for you Lildill ownz, you didn't do anything but prove a fact. Those who do not understand others will strike in fear.

You do not know me, so therefor you struck, and it didn't hurt me at all. If anything it really was the icing to a humorous night. I swear, if I ever get the chance to meet you, I will hug you and I'll make sure I'm wearing my pink cheetah print ears! O: But sadly, after a while, well from the very begining their insults were horrible. As well as their "jokes". Man Lildill owns, you are one sick freak.

"What's the diffirence between a pile of dead babies and a mercedes?"
"I don't have a mercedes in my garage!"
How dumb is that? I swear, I've never met anyone with as bland of a personality and more pointless jokes. It's seriously depressing.

Now, for risk of the rest of you "haters" out there. I am not a furfag. I go not dress up with a fake tail and ears and go prancing around, masterbating to yiffy. I do not take kindly to those who judge me before knowing who I am. Do you really want to try me? I'll seriously fuck you up! And if you can't say it to my face, don't say it in an IM, seriously, that just shows how insecure you are. It doesn't take alot of intellectual mastery to type something in an instant message. It doesn't take balls to tell someone they are a weabo. So seriously, grow some balls, if you wanna bitch to me say it to my face, or atleast over the phone. Heck, if you wanna hate, I'll give you my fucking number and we can have a grand old time. (:


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