|Published January 12, 2009.|
|You're ugly. You have horrible acne everywhere, and somehow you consider yourself pure awesome?|
you're a ghetto-wannabe white boy, wearing girls pants that are tighter than mine, and a faux baby fedora from Le Chateau. What are you?
You're rude, you're ugly, you're unintelligent, and you have nothing going for you.
Please, do every person in your future and past a favor, and die in that hole you live in past Spryfield.
God damn kid, grow up and act your age.
|Sorry to burst your bubble, kiddo.|