And you're literally a GIANT slug who hires Craigslist escorts for some creepy ass nipple worship & got dumped for smelling like a can of expired tuna, so shut the **** up you crusty cumrag.
But how did this derp faced, thumb shaped head, caterpillar browed, fiveheaded, eggplant nosed, closeted, starting to get fat, Michelle Williams of the group abomination that could get a buzzcut longer than his lumpy chode manage to get 343 (the circumference of his bussy in inches) points?
Congrats on him winning an award from the AIDS committee, I guess. But soon enough you'll be throwing incoherent temper tantrums on twitter again to let out that sexual frustration of Harry rejecting your pleads to bottom for him.
Hopefully that blotchy mole on your neck develops into skin cancer and kills you.
Good DAY.
How sad you had to personally attack me just because I don't think highly of that man you consider to be a daddy.
I'd rather hire an escort than sleep with Louis. And you know what, my smell that night began cutting what could have been a bad relationship a few months later down the line.
been my crush since The Day After Tomorrow 
