Lolol @ Bluse Clues..........stupid whore....

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My inteligence level is most likely still better than yours even when high.

You're nowhere near me intellectually. It's evident in each of your posts. Whereas I post up sentences, phrase and words that would make a professor in Oxford cringe, you can barely type out Dick And Jane posts.

Let me ask you a question. What the fuck are you on IA for? You don't know jack shit about cars, you don't go to car events, nothing. What purpose do you serve?

You said a question. Proof is in the pudding about your "intellect." Or in your case..pot. As for what I do, I've explained that many times. I've done my time on here with my events and contributions.

Just like I said. You are 40 something years old with no life.

Not 40. Another mishap on your part.

I mean who goes on vacation and posts on IA every waking moment they get? I personally and as well as many others don't give a fuck where you went, where you are, and where you are going. We are just happy you are not here.

I don't know? Who? Many others, huh? You and a couple of fake names? Hardly. I'm pretty sure my popularity rating on here is a bit higher than yours.

When I first met you and told you who I was. You couldn't do anything but smile and be like "oh shit!." Hi. You looked scared as hell that I actually came up to you and acted like an adult even after your so called flamming me.

The word masked in bold type is educational mishap number whatever. Scared? Why would I be scared to meet you? I met you and did say, "Oh shit." That's it.

Then I noticed (as well as the person with me) you wore the same damn clothes two days in a row! Some damn jersey with black tight ass jeans. The ones that tuck your nuts in a small compartment like a fag, oh and some old ass worn out shoes.

Wow. Full of blood or something? Beaver's got a damn built in there blocking the blood flow? Two days in a row? I've only seen you twice and those days were months apart. Also, to point out another flaw, I don't wear jeans. The jersey part was right. I wore that that night. Who cares about my shoes? Obviously I don't.

So don't come at me as if you are somebody when in fact you aren't.

To have a dopehead tell me that I'm nobody is really not saying much. That's like the weatherman telling the sports guy he doesn't know football.

Believe me, you won't be missed (except by your fellow dick suckers).

Awww, you and AE won't miss me. You're fired. Later, QD.