Huh?@Fagon Delusional.
You gave me a false react, you're delusional.Huh?
WhatYou gave me a false react, you're delusional.
See the first post I made on this thread?What
???See the first post I made on this thread?
So you're just LARPing, got it.
This is not live action.So you're just LARPing, got it.
Fuck you. Like... FUCK YOU okay? I'm sick of stupid newfags like you coming into this forum and thinking you can just say whatever the fuck you want without any recourse. So you know what? You know what you disgusting little bacterial disease? I just reported your 13yo white boy ass a moderator told me you are about to be banned. Enjoy your extended vacation, you miserable piece of shit.What the actual *FUCK* is this thread? There used to be facilities built just to remove and house patients like this away from society, and even then most of those patients didn’t exhibit this kind of deluded and anti social behavior. Who or what the fuck even raised you people? This fucking website isn’t your mental daycare. You either have too much time on your hands in which case you need to meet and make friends, or you’re genuinely sick and need to meet and make friends with doctors. It’s frightening to even think you people are out there. Fuck off
Your waifu Terry isn't live action either, sorry to break it to you.This is not live action.
I don’t give a fuck who you are or where you live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. I’ll put you in so much fucking pain that it’ll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don’t give a fuck how many reps you have or how tough you are IRL, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I’ll fucking show up at your house when you aren’t home. I’ll turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas. You’re going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will triple, and you’ll have a fucking heart attack. You’ll go to the hospital for a heart operation, and the last thing you’ll see when you’re being put under in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed like a doctor. When you wake up after being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your chest waiting to go off. You’ll recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front door of the hospital to go home I’ll run you over with my fucking car out of no where and kill you. I just want you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how I’d rather go to a great fuckng length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. It’s too late to save yourself, but don’t bother committing suicide either… I’ll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitch-faced phaggot. Welcome to hell, population: you.Fuck you. Like... FUCK YOU okay? I'm sick of stupid newfags like you coming into this forum and thinking you can just say whatever the fuck you want without any recourse. So you know what? You know what you disgusting little bacterial disease? I just reported your 13yo white boy ass a moderator told me you are about to be banned. Enjoy your extended vacation, you miserable piece of shit.
Unfunny 30 year old retard felon spends entire day spamming copypastas on children's website and hunting ghostsI don’t give a fuck who you are or where you live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. I’ll put you in so much fucking pain that it’ll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don’t give a fuck how many reps you have or how tough you are IRL, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I’ll fucking show up at your house when you aren’t home. I’ll turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas. You’re going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will triple, and you’ll have a fucking heart attack. You’ll go to the hospital for a heart operation, and the last thing you’ll see when you’re being put under in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed like a doctor. When you wake up after being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your chest waiting to go off. You’ll recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front door of the hospital to go home I’ll run you over with my fucking car out of no where and kill you. I just want you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how I’d rather go to a great fuckng length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. It’s too late to save yourself, but don’t bother committing suicide either… I’ll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitch-faced phaggot. Welcome to hell, population: you.
No, terry is a woman. She's also obese, legless, half kike, quarter chink, ESL, and doesn't leave the house (ever).Your waifu Terry isn't live action either, sorry to break it to you.
You're actually retarded if you believe thatNo, terry is a woman. She's also obese, legless, half kike, quarter chink, ESL, and doesn't leave the house (ever).
Whatever you say terr-terr.You're actually retarded if you believe that
I'm not sure if you're trolling or just have no idea who I am, but I'm going to give you the benefit of the doubt.Unfunny 30 year old retard felon spends entire day spamming copypastas on children's website and hunting ghosts
Wow. Just wow... I have no words... People like you need to be locked up and castrated and given estrogen therapy. Good darwin I hate testosterone.I don’t give a fuck who you are or where you live. You can count on me to be there to bring your fucking life to a hellish end. I’ll put you in so much fucking pain that it’ll make Jesus being nailed to a cross in the desert look like a fucking back massage on a tropical island. I don’t give a fuck how many reps you have or how tough you are IRL, how well you can fight, or how many fucking guns you own to protect yourself. I’ll fucking show up at your house when you aren’t home. I’ll turn all the lights on in your house, leave all the water running, open your fridge door and not close it, and turn your gas stove burners on and let them waste gas. You’re going to start stressing the fuck out, your blood pressure will triple, and you’ll have a fucking heart attack. You’ll go to the hospital for a heart operation, and the last thing you’ll see when you’re being put under in the operating room is me hovering above you, dressed like a doctor. When you wake up after being operated on, wondering what ticking time bomb is in your chest waiting to go off. You’ll recover fully from your heart surgery. And when you walk out the front door of the hospital to go home I’ll run you over with my fucking car out of no where and kill you. I just want you to know how easily I could fucking destroy your pathetic excuse of a life, but how I’d rather go to a great fuckng length to make sure your last remaining days are spent in a living, breathing fucking hell. It’s too late to save yourself, but don’t bother committing suicide either… I’ll fucking resuscitate you and kill you again myself you bitch-faced phaggot. Welcome to hell, population: you.
>obese, legless, half kike, quarter chink, ESL, and doesn't leave the house (ever).No, terry is a woman. She's also obese, legless, half kike, quarter chink, ESL, and doesn't leave the house (ever).
Delusional mindset; "everyone who disagrees with me is Terry!", get a life you subhumanWhatever you say terr-terr.