Netcees - war with joe metts

Of course you would lie about not feeling any injury, as lies are an everyday part of your life.In fact, you would not be able to function at all with out the trusted repertoire of lies you tell yourself daily as you consciously choke back the tears.Ahem…. You have so much cellulite it looks like life whipped you with a gang of rusty waffle irons.Your nipples look like an orangutangs’.I hate to imagine you taking a shit.You look gross.Your face is a travesty and you have a fat voice.The worst part about you is that you think that you front like the lies you tell are true, but we know better don’t we joseph…..dont we?No one gets like you without practice.You have practiced beinga lazy slob for the past 15 years and you deserve every bit of the shit that life spews upon you out of it’s bleached asshole.WAKE UP MAN.You aint getting any younger,.You have very little time until life closes the doorand you realize that you truly have nothing to offer.You have nothing a woman would want but a good laugh.You have no skills, and are a physical liability.You will remain a loser for your entire life.You will die an empty meaningless life and no one will care.Look at you.Youhave practiced making excuses as the pounds crept on.You have practiced blaming others for your own shortcomings and failures.This niggardly behavior makes me want to smash your face with a bowling ball filled with AIDS.I hope you get AIDS.You look like a mutated walrus in the face.Your armpits are a haven of bacteria, which is an accurate metaphor for your life…the pits.This is because you are a fat fake.Who fakes that the fat is phat and that the funk is phunk, but it aint, and you know it, you just too hoe to show it girl.I want to molest your neck fat with screwdrivers.I hope when you die your family can’t afford the large casket that is required to bury you so they opt for cremation, but instead, your corpse is allowed to provide shelter for all of the fucks that I do not give about your life.You are nearly thirty and you have no education.You have no money.Nohing that matters in life is a part of your life.I hate that you have to go thru such an elaborate procedure when you jerk off every moring and night.You are a welfare receiving dirt bag.You spent our tax dollars on crap to stuff your shitty face and then have ugly bowel movements that your girth, inhibiting your range of motion, means that you are unable to reach properly to clean…so you are forced to take frequent shame showers.You pathetic excuse making mediocre waste of breath!I wish your uncle would have kept sodomizing you and filmed it, so that I could beat off to it, no homo.Let us be honest, nothing you say can hurt me, and with just a few words I can put your whole pathetic life into a box and then skeet on it, and send it to you via fed ex along with a book of food stamps as well as a healthy portion of off for your to fuck.Fuck your tits you bitch ass tomatoe facedcock strainer.You will not win.All you can do is talk shit and or take it like a bitch. These pockets will not hold themselves coward.Grow up, get a job.You look like Oswald cobblepots retarded son who was the result of magic gay sex between him and danny bonaduechi.I will castrate your life and store it in a jar.Your whole character is a fraud, a charade.When you freestyled in the car on that video it was obvious that your subconscious is dying to expose your inner faggotry.I do not respect you.No one does.You are not worth life.