Quote (Esper @ Dec 9 2012 01:34am)

I'm a social GOD. I can make friends with anyone. Hypothetically, I could make a multi (I won't doe cuz dat against da rule), and become your best friend and then stick your short, pink, tight hole for all it's worth. I'm not awkward like you alabaster skin-toned manikins.



Sweet, I bet you've got a red Kool-Aid stain on your lips; you Cheetos eating, sloppy motherfucker. Get grown.



Wouldn't be shit for positioning, this isn't League of Legends. I'd one-hit your sorry ass and shatter your glass jaw. I'd headbutt you through a window and off a balcony to your demise.



You're nasally congested, shut the fuck up. "Hey teacher, this guy's bullying me. HELP!!". What a pussy.

Quote (Esper @ Dec 8 2012 11:28pm)

Could.. could? See, you're not even sure of yourself. I bet in real life, you'd say that first sentence with a stutter. You're shook, you did get bullied. There's no would, could, or should about me. I handle little runts like you, my bite's more fierce than my bark. Passive Polly, motherfucker. You've never stood up for yourself once in your life. You think that anonymity gives you a sack and some nuts..? You're a clown, a weakling. You driveling, scat-sniffing mutt. Whoa, maybe I should watch myself here.. talking back to a volleyball bench warmer and all..



Dominance, Alpha wolf, leader of the pack, I can go on. There's a hierarchy in life and I'm at the top, with little shits like you two below me.. quivering in fear and asking "Is that it, massa?".