Well, it’s not much of a threat… but it will do for starters!
Hey, I was there early doors, just itching for a fight, but everyone who came in was just a bs talking wuss…you included.
Hah, I knew if I scratched around long enough I’d find a good reason to pull a blade…keeerist dude, whatcha doing? Building a highway through a fuckin’ churchyard?
Woooooooo…
Glad I wasn’t there. You sound pretty scary, in a hide the wife and grease the cats ass sort of way.
You. You! Cmere. Look. I like you. I don’t know why, but I do. But you’re clearly as much a whackadoodle as I am, so what’s with the constant aw-shucks just-folks routine? What’s it like in your head when you self-reflect? You see yourself as a tough guy, and I’m sure you are, but past that, who are you when you’re alone?
More of an offer than a threat i’d say.
Unless SWB has whopping ooze-dripping boils on her ass?
With that in mind: Skald, your world domination schtick was only mildly funny to begin with and lost what scant humor it originally had fairly quickly. Now it’s just tiresome and embarassing, much like Argent’s yak cock infatuation.
I like you besides this and generally look forward to your Cafe Society threads otherwise; please just move on.
Skald is one of the reasons I don’t go anywhere but the Pit and GD these days. Sorry man, I can tell you have a good heart but I just can’t take the nonstop sunshine blown up my ass.
I know you don’t care, but I will never forgive you, you fucking pig.
You I forgive, but I can’t forget how you had the baseness and audacity to call you with the face stupid. I hope you ever apologized, because that was one of your lowest moments.
qft
You fuckers get on board before I get this shit locked for being my own personal rant blog.
I minipit Sampiro for failing to make more posts like the above and fewer posts where he hits the fucking buffer…twice. Dude, seriously. I’m hardly the first to say it, but get an editor, and pay him to sit under your desk sucking your cock and deleting every third sentence you write.
*But I’ve still got an imaginary date with a drunk Argent Towers and a wall. *