I'm afraid I have no chance to say goodbye to you because maybe (on) never see you tomorrow I want to leave the place where you know my tears will fall to the separation I will keep in mind your face I will cherish you to the miss these days in my heart will never erase I can not promise you I will come back no return, no return of the walking
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Post of the week.

Fuck yeah. Not as epic as Drag Racer X's fake suicide, but still light years ahead of Smartybeardo's gay ass e-suicide.

E-suicide? You ratfuck little faggot. I have a little more to do in life than wack off to violent video games and watching dudes prove who could fuck who in the ass, WartLord. Child the fuck prodigy. Yeah right, at anal warts.

Oh shit, the saga continues.

Damn, your quest to find a cure for Tourette syndrome obviously failed. Welcome home.

Good to see you back Smarty. I thought when you left, you took your ball and went home and I'm sure you can see how that conclusion was drawn. Though nice to have you back.