Dear Alex/Maniac/Greed/Rehab,
You bringing my name up, in almost every post you make, kind of comes off like I stay on your mind. Which is understandable, being the rainbow riding, fairy dust bitch you are.
And by stay on your mind, I mean, like you stay on my nuts.
Seriously, who needs to go through puberty and have their balls drop, when you can just let Rehab reside there. Unfortunately for my scrotum, I've hit puberty and my balls scrape the floor with you there. So, I don't need you (as if I did in the first place, might want to hit up Nermin. I hear he's 12), Alex.
I hope you understand the position I am in and we can still be friends/lovers.
XOXO,
Evan
P.S. if your response includes something about "my" worthless, depressing life, deformed body, lack of intelligence, genital inadequencies, unattractive girlfriend, etc, I won't be impressed, as you've used these before (and they don't apply to me). Please, if you can't think of anything, refer to www.yourbullshitrepliesareoldandyoushouldremoveyou rselffrommynutsackvoluntarilyoryou'reahomo.com




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