I hate Creed. Dear Sweet Angry Lice on a Dead Dog, do I HATE CREED! I WISH THEY WOULD SPONTANEOUSLY IMPLODE AND BE STRICKEN FROM ALL MEMORY. If I had a left nut, I would give it to NEVER HAVE TO HEAR any more of their whiney, semi-jesusy, pansyass, oral farts recorded on wuss setting. They and which ever smeg-chunk DJs decided that Creed was “so k3wl” need to be taken out to a KMart parking lot and have shopping carts rammed into their genital areas at high speeds before being tied to the light posts and shot with flaming anal rat cannons!! YOU SHITWHOREturtleCUnts filled with pus and fleas!!
Also, to Mr. SO-Hunny-Tumpkins, there is no excuse for turning the radio up when it is: Creed, Nickelbarf, Avril “Go Back to goddamn Canada you talentless whorebag, you’re not even that hot” Lavigne, or Suck 182. The next time you do this, I will kick you in the nether regions until you cry like a little girl and vomit all over your new car.