Actually, it made me laugh. Then again, I find the entire world a complete joke. By the way, I hope your Valentine enjoys bad spelling.stazi said:i have orsum orsum orsum orsum plans. well more like presents. and plans. and everything.
hope that made you feel crap.
Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't aware you only know insults that infants use. So before you change your diaper, let me educate you.stazi said:you lose at lyfe.
holy shit. you have a lot of problems. wow. that was hillarious. i comically say that 'you suck at lyfe (sic)' and you decide to give me your lyfe (sic) story. Your constant need for makes me luff (sic again).Davriel said:Oh, I'm sorry, I wasn't aware you only know insults that infants use. So before you change your diaper, let me educate you.
No, I don't lose at life. In fact, I've got a job, I'm going to university doing exactly what I want and am nearly finished one of my major life goals.
Furthermore, such and insult is meaningless, as since you only know me to be the pompous ass I portray on BoS, as well as only knowing how I look according to my avatar and knowing my name from my handle.
If you wish to insult someone, you have to hit them where it hurts, and trust me, my armour is impenetrable. And just to be clear, this post is not some retaliation, it's simply a stating of facts. Now kiss my shiny metal ass.
LOL zoechelsea girl said:this is the stupidest fight ever. i hate you all.
anyway, let me say what i've said before: valentines day is for fat people, ugly people and whores.
boo.
less stupid fighting, more talking about why valentines day is stupid.
Stop saying things ever.Davriel said:Yawn...still waiting for a decent insult. My alcoholism is something I happen to enjoy. I'm spending Valentine's Day alone because it was my choice. I happen to be well paid where I work, Newcastle is close to where I live cheaply, I'm doing a Bachleor of Arts because it will lead directly into the field I want to be part of, I am a member of BoS primarilly to have fun with e-bashers, and I put nothing of actual value into my profile. I'll give you a hand if you really want to insult. My mate has taken the past several girls I was after, I dumped a super hot girl because I was cheating on her (and she didn't know) and I suffer from failing eyesight. Now, you have my weak points. Make an insult, use it, and have a good laugh when I break down, hang myself with a clip-on tie and break my legs. Or, will you get over the fact that you've been e-bashing someone who is simply a stickler for good spelling, spelling which enables me to earn money.
Sadly, I am well aware of any of my idiotic tendencies. Kind of stems from having a horrible childhood. But enough about my past, shall we dance?brogan77 said:The most entertaining and ironic part of being an idiot is not being smart enough to realise that you are, and thereby do anything about it.
roses are crap flowers anyway. there is a reason that they have thorns.dieburndie said:I'm just so glad I won't be at school for it this year. All those fucking whores walking around with roses everywhere. I wanted to kick them in the face.
i hate you immensely.Davriel said:Sadly, I am well aware of any of my idiotic tendencies. Kind of stems from having a horrible childhood. But enough about my past, shall we dance?
"when I'm with you, I feel a bit closer to my real self."brogan77 said:A man has only one escape from his old self — to see a different self in the mirror of some woman's eyes.
did someone give you a book of love-related affirmations or something?brogan77 said:A man has only one escape from his old self — to see a different self in the mirror of some woman's eyes.
Then I have already won.chelsea girl said:i hate you immensely.
Wow, you're so deep!Davriel said:Then I have already won.
You poor fool. Love and hate are nothing. Chaos and harmony? Nothing. Dark and Light? Nothing. Madness is the gift by which I see, and through my fractured sight I perceive that your dichotomy of the good and evil of the self is but a shell to protect your own innocent mind. Let it see through the fractured sight and be given a gift far beyond all others.brogan77 said:Hatred paralyses life; love releases it. Hatred confuses life; love harmonizes it. Hatred darkens life; love illuminates it.
Tell me, dear brother, doth thou speak from antique script, or perchance from the pool of information, the Internet. Words of ancients spoken as your own demean thee. Thy thought must be thine, for if not, then I doth fear our duel of words may meet it's end far too soon.brogan77 said:Mine honor is my life, both grow in one. Take honor from me, and my life is done. Then, dear my liege, mine honor let me try; In that I live, and for that I will die.