Ishmael banned

I thought you were leaving, parent fucker? You're positively Eeyoresque.

Oh, sorry. Right, the eternal Sean and the rest of his high school posse voted me off the island. What the fuck was I thinking coming back here?
 
Oh, sorry. Right, the eternal Sean and the rest of his high school posse voted me off the island. What the fuck was I thinking coming back here?

Seriously though, how did the undertakers allow you to do it? Or did you slip 'em a wet one before the ambulance came? :confused:
 
Oh, sorry. Right, the eternal Sean and the rest of his high school posse voted me off the island. What the fuck was I thinking coming back here?

You spent the whole evening telling everyone that it was your last night on Lit, parent fucker, no-one ran you off. No-one even gives a fuck who you are.
 
You have failed miserably if one sides with eyer instead of you.

Why the fuck do all of you fuckers obsess with fucking popularity? Because, you all can't be popular outside of here and had to come create an alternative self- successful world as a result?
 
Seriously though, how did the undertakers allow you to do it? Or did you slip 'em a wet one before the ambulance came? :confused:

I'm thinking they died at home and he never informed the authorities. Probably so he can still collect their social. While fucking their rancid corpses.
 
You'll always be sidetracked and swayed by the nasty cum and that bug of popularity. Think of what you could have been, miss.

What's with the miss and sir shit? It's like having a convo with Oliver Twist. And I use the term convo in it's loosest possible term.
 
I'm thinking they died at home and he never informed the authorities. Probably so he can still collect their social. While fucking their rancid corpses.

You really think these words hurt, huh?

Sad, sad Mr. Rich.
 
You spent the whole evening telling everyone that it was your last night on Lit, parent fucker, no-one ran you off. No-one even gives a fuck who you are.

Oh, but anyone and everyone gives a fuck who you are, don't they Big Boy?

:kiss:

Too bad you have such a small heart and a miniscule mind to boot.

Just go for a drive in that Porsche of yours, Mr. Trump.
 
You really think these words hurt, huh?

Sad, sad Mr. Rich.

Enough that you came back with a new name and bumped a years old thread about it, yeah.

Tell me, when you're fucking your dead parents, do you, like, pose them?
 
Oh, but anyone and everyone gives a fuck who you are, don't they Big Boy?

:kiss:

Too bad you have such a small heart and a miniscule mind to boot.

Just go for a drive in that Porsche of yours, Mr. Trump.

You're really quite dim, aren't you? Garbage Can?
 
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