Anytime some fucking little whiny bitch starts complaining about life and how they want to die; just take them to a cancer ward. Ask them if they wanna trade places with anyone in a room. Or for that matter, ask them if they want a heaping dose of cancer via syringe.
Showing posts with label loser. Show all posts
Showing posts with label loser. Show all posts
February 10, 2011
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