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| User: | ___wrath (6367097) (no userpics) OH YEAH? WELL YOU'RE A SMELLY PIRATE WHORE.
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| Name: | ___wrath | ||||
| Location: | San Jose, California, United States | ||||
| Bio: | In decent transition, I am an obvious animal lover. If I know you and you're cruel to animals...admit it to me. It'd be an honorable move on your part...and even more diplomatic to give my curse on you time to work. [bwahahaha!] Watch me point, laugh and eat your trained conformity and apathetic pattern of young, fleeting judgement. I look better than Iggy Pop and I can die looking like this. Tell me how stupid my "tribal band" is...then remind yourself how old I am...and bathe in my observations of your irretrievably ill-thought attempt to get to me [impervious]. I've done this life-online thing too long. When you get past the massive bunkers of exploitation you're just realizing you've had up by reading this [IF this applies to you]...I'll play Human to Human with you if I think you have anything to offer...and if you have the potential to let me reciprocate. If you have no esteem...we won't get along. If you become needy of me or intolerant of my space offline or suffocating of it ONline, you'll piss me off. Commonality bores me. Weirdness and uniqueness attract me. I am busy...all the time. I have wide, good musical taste. Enjoy your music, fine. But don't EVER let it dictate someone else's impression to you. If you do, you're a fucking punching bag full o' Dumb®. I can't stand Metallica...but love others that are devout. I don't eat weird shit. I write like a bastard. I am left-handed and blessed with all the rumors of talent of it. Banished and terrorized in the darker ages of civilaztion, my kind still give an eternal Eat Our Entire Ass from the grave [along with me] to the ancestors of the Right-Hand Devil Chasers. I'm a The Simple Things follower and "believist". This includes of action romance, sensibility, compassion, seduction, support, companionship, etc. On the other side of the Ferryman's Coin... ...I'm a discreet pervert with insidious fetishes. You couldn't handle me with a pair of oven mitts that Satan gave you. A light example? I adore the WHOLE WOMAN. This includes feet, fuckin' A [some of you just gave a raisin-face--YOUR kind stay away, please. I like women who love their body...ALL of it]. If you're a woman and I compliment your feet...and you get grossed out? Move on, babe. If someone like me pays you a compliment of such rare appreciation, my time is wasted if it's not relished by the recipient. Moving on... You'll mistake my confidence in who I am as an ego. Please have fun with your rationale that justifies your envy. I've had hardships of profound humbling experience you would die from. My personality has balls. If you don't want them banging against your chin, stop following my textual itineraries on here and shut the hell up, ya big baby. I am a man...and I loathe the bulk of them. Anyone's attempted insults to me on the internet are the equivalent of a burnt, crusted pancake MISSING my head by about 56,863 feet. You're no Martin Riggs at high wind, go fish. I've been to Death's porch three times...and it wasn't anything special. But as a direct result, I'm not easily amused or shocked. You...bring something back every time, I've noticed. I kiss no one's ass, seat, fern, tush, rump, shit-pump, hole, skin-bowl, etc. I've lost jobs over it happily. I don't suck the Corporate C0ck for anyone. You shouldn't either. So don't. I put people before myself and one day I'm going to have a party kicking my own cornhole ragged for all the time I've denied myself for the sake and need of others. The turn-around rate for that works 0.00002%. The only way you will ever really know me is if you want to... ...and ultimately if I want you to. | ||||
| Schools: | None listed | ||||
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| Friend of: | 1: sharkbaito0haha | ||||
| Account type: | Basic Account | ||||
