Oh, I'm sorry Hacim. It seems someone's deleted your post. I wonder who that could be? Perhaps someone with a functioning caps lock key? Personally, I think it's a mystery.
Oh lovely, you majestic piece of shit. Come at me, then. Try as hard as you may, you aren't worth a damn, and somewhere inside that Slendy-obsessed mind you know it. You deleted the comment BECAUSE You were afraid, and guess what?
You just lost the test. I don't have to do a damn thing now. All it takes is a copy of what has been said, and it'll be obvious to more than just me. You're a fool to do this, and you're a bigger fool to put me on that list of yours. Have fun.
Then post it for all to see. What are they going to say? That I'm managing my blog like some sort of fascist? That I'm a narcissist? That I can't take any sort of blow to my ego?
Worse things have been said about me. I would say "sticks and stones might break my bones...", but the stick will never connect and the stone-thrower will be forced to eat his rocks.
The look on your face when Shady fucks your world over will be priceless. I genuinely wish I could see it, but that would require being present. I'm not terribly suicidal, so I'll have to hear about it secondhand when she returns.
I could make plenty of comments about how low your self-esteem has fallen, and how worthless you really are. I won't. You have your fun, you get to be the Big Bad Guy. I won't be the one that sets you in your place, unfortunately. But remember something, love. What I do is geared to helping people, and I change lives because people value who I am and what I say. You? You have to force it with pain, torture, and death.
This may come as a surprise to you Ferus, but occasionally Runners fight back. Stick to bullying cripples, and leave the real killing to those capable of being cut without crying like a child. Meaning myself, my team, and the average nine year old. Keep up the "Good" work.
Ferus, I hope your leg isn't too badly damaged. I really was mainly aiming to cripple you briefly, just enough time to escape. I know you're already hurting, it didn't feel all that satisfying after... Well, you know. I'd say you can stab me next time we meet but you'll do that anyways.
Fire fire fire. It crawls and destroys. It can only be snuffed out in its infancy and if it is not... It will go and go until it runs out of things to burn.
This aptly describes the both of you. One for creation and a symbol of it. The other of destruction.
EHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!! I LOVE THAT GIRL!!! THERES NOT A DAMN SUPERFICIAL THING ABOUT HER >:D
ReplyDeleteIF SHE ESCAPES, SHES GETTING 50 BROWNIE POINTS ^_^
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ReplyDeleteOh, I'm sorry Hacim. It seems someone's deleted your post. I wonder who that could be? Perhaps someone with a functioning caps lock key? Personally, I think it's a mystery.
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ReplyDeleteOh yes, and also: Embarassment? Of all the things you thought might scare me into compliance, that's it?
ReplyDeleteYou're going to have to work harder than that, Dia. Comment deleted.
Oh lovely, you majestic piece of shit. Come at me, then. Try as hard as you may, you aren't worth a damn, and somewhere inside that Slendy-obsessed mind you know it. You deleted the comment BECAUSE You were afraid, and guess what?
ReplyDeleteYou just lost the test. I don't have to do a damn thing now. All it takes is a copy of what has been said, and it'll be obvious to more than just me. You're a fool to do this, and you're a bigger fool to put me on that list of yours. Have fun.
Then post it for all to see. What are they going to say? That I'm managing my blog like some sort of fascist? That I'm a narcissist? That I can't take any sort of blow to my ego?
ReplyDeleteWorse things have been said about me. I would say "sticks and stones might break my bones...", but the stick will never connect and the stone-thrower will be forced to eat his rocks.
Finally: Slendy-obsessed? You would be too.
The look on your face when Shady fucks your world over will be priceless. I genuinely wish I could see it, but that would require being present. I'm not terribly suicidal, so I'll have to hear about it secondhand when she returns.
ReplyDeleteI could make plenty of comments about how low your self-esteem has fallen, and how worthless you really are. I won't. You have your fun, you get to be the Big Bad Guy. I won't be the one that sets you in your place, unfortunately. But remember something, love. What I do is geared to helping people, and I change lives because people value who I am and what I say. You? You have to force it with pain, torture, and death.
I will always, always be better than you.
Karma has a strange way of making what goes around come around, Ferus.
ReplyDeleteMaybe this will impede your ability to walk. I sure as hell hope so. It's no fun when they even have the option of running, you know. <3
This may come as a surprise to you Ferus, but occasionally Runners fight back. Stick to bullying cripples, and leave the real killing to those capable of being cut without crying like a child. Meaning myself, my team, and the average nine year old.
ReplyDeleteKeep up the "Good" work.
I'm not a Runner.
ReplyDeleteFerus, I hope your leg isn't too badly damaged. I really was mainly aiming to cripple you briefly, just enough time to escape. I know you're already hurting, it didn't feel all that satisfying after... Well, you know. I'd say you can stab me next time we meet but you'll do that anyways.
By the way, how happy was Executor? Heh.
Looks like somebody is a bit of a sore loser. Learn to take your defeats in stride Ferus.
ReplyDeleteDid she get away from you, Ferus? Wait, she posted, so... yes? Maybe? Did you let her write? Are we okay? I'm sorry.
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Fire fire fire. It crawls and destroys. It can only be snuffed out in its infancy and if it is not... It will go and go until it runs out of things to burn.
ReplyDeleteThis aptly describes the both of you. One for creation and a symbol of it. The other of destruction.