
Originally Posted by
B-MCINTYRE
Will I Am: Do you really want me to hurt you? It seems, while you were inside, you let a few too many prisoners inside of you and they all seemed to have smacked you over the back of the head when they were done. You've lost your mind if you seriously want to consider putting your hands on me. You lay one finger on me and I'll personally take out a hacksaw and cut all 20 of your digits from your hands and feet and shove them straight down your throat. Stop running your mouth or you will end up wearing concrete boots at the bottom of the ocean.
Black: No no no, you think you can make prison jokes when you've never been there? Please, the worst you done is probably stolen a candy bar from the store, or probably lipstick from your mother's purse just so you can go play dress-up you sick pervert. And then, even after you did both, you needed to use a nightlight until you were 22, and you still continue to wet the bed, and your "protection" cleans you and your bed up. Don't think for one second that you are a badass or tough by making threats you probably heard from a movie or something, and wrote them down and snuck it under it under your clip on tie, because you still can't tie one right, to say when you thought they would be funny. Don't make idle threats that you can't keep. Heck, you probably put those periods in your name to be able to steal one whenever you need to make an excuse for what you are bleeding from your ass, instead of telling the truth, which is what happens every night for you before bed time, you get a tickle, a spank, and whatever comes next from your "posse" you sick bitch. So shut the hell up, or you'll be wearing my boot up your ass, which I know you'll enjoy.
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