the strangest thing happened to me this morning. I send a IM-message to a not so close friend of mine, "whut up?" just to be nice, didn't receive anything so I went home. I just opened my msn and the guy was ranting about that he hates me, ever since a event (that happened years ago...and nothing happened there..) and that I'd slapped and beaten him. None of this makes any sense and is probably the result of a lot of drugs combined with alcohol and a failed life. Nice huh?!
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:43,
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or give people real reasons to hate me, like actually beating them up.
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:48,
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he's just a ranting, drugged up unemployed wanker.
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:50,
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better to a few friends then a lot of fakes
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:52,
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maybe the pakistan bombing was my work
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:53,
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I did not kill my lovely wife.
I did not stab her with a knife.
I did not rip out her pretty eye.
I did not drink the blood that flied.
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:56,
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I did not stab her with a knife.
I did not rip out her pretty eye.
I did not drink the blood that flied.
I don't have any tea
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:39,
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Edit: Didn't see the challenge when I did this so jumping on the comp bandwagon.
I watched V for Vendetta again last night
*prepares underground lair*
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Wed 10 Jun 2009, 9:47,
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*prepares underground lair*


