Punch my nose 'til it's broken as broke can get.
Blood just gushing out the motherfucker, and here I am with an electrical cord trying to tie off the damn artery. You ever be laying by the side of the road covered in another man's blood talking to the cops and your girlfriend breaks up with you? I have.
Age 43, Male
Misery Merchant
Memphis
Joined on 10/28/00
Punch my nose 'til it's broken as broke can get.
I sense anger.
Anger is for the weak.
Hate is for the strong.
lol you look funny.
I'm going to kill myself
Doesn't the hate gimmick get old after nine years?
You use the words death and dead bluntly. :l
Funk, we love you. :)
Chdonga
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