
The result of a dare, Billy Shakespeare's tale of a knife-wielding paedo toff's suicide pact shame reduced to a single page of A4 in the txt language of today's disaffected youth, innit.
Rmo: But sft! Wht lght frm yndr wndw brks?
Jlt: Rmo Rmo WTF art thou Rmo?
Rmo: Here 4 am I art LOL
(, Thu 6 Nov 2008, 8:40, Reply)
Tblt: Rmo, you gr8 Gaylord, I challenge you to a fight, LOL
Rmo: Fck off, FFS, or I'll cut you wiv my flicky, innit
Mrcutio: No worries Rmo. I shall fight him for you. Oh. That hurts
Rmo: I dare say he's killed you TO DETH
FUCKING EPIC LOLZ
EDIT: and that daily mail line at the bottom is Class.
(, Thu 6 Nov 2008, 10:01, Reply)
"will you kill him?"
"no."
(, Thu 6 Nov 2008, 11:25, Reply)