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When Did I Become Thirty?
or "Wait, there are people who were born in 1994?!"
Brendan, Brendan, Brendan 
14th-Sep-2001 07:16 pm
Go ahead and read the comment left under my song, then come back on up here...

You make me laugh, and I'm talking about Deep Down, What a Stupid Ass You Are, God Damn What A Moron Laughing. Go ahead, make Hard Copies of my site, what do I care? Here's the thing, unlike your "songs", which were full of lies and slander, my song is full of truthful information. Let's take it one line at a time:

You are an ass, you admitted so in your reply,
Recounting our interactions over the past year, you are a dickhead, with no class, manners, or any ability to tell the difference between right and wrong
You smoke
See Line One

On the computer, or the phone, you talk shit like nobody's business
Face to face you never say a damn word

After the Super Soaker incident of last April you freely admitted to Mike Yusah that you had no balls whatsoever, and with this information it is quite easy to infer that you have no sexual ability.

So now you know, however, the differences do not end there. For one thing, I chose to return to Wheelock this year, putting differences behind me while I'm there. Yes, here and there, from the privacy of my home, I will make some comments about Wheelock, but I'm not STUPID enough to air those grievances in a public forum such as this, you, on the otherhand, decided to, through Sean's journal, make your feelings public, therefore making yourself vulnerable for whatever Wheelock decides to do to you. I, Personally, hope they throw the book at you for being such an arrogant, egotistical, pompous jackass. It's like I said yesterday, if you don't like what I have to say, leave me the hell alone. You seem to have been able to do that since June. Let's keep that up for another few years, wouldja please?
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