A thread for Split

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Originally Posted by Bags

Remember when you thought a qp was 7 ounces? Lol.

Remember when u had angel wings tattooed onto ur boney chest

Remember when ur kids a black faggit

Remember when you had ur diary published

Remember when ....having a black kid, a womans tatoo, buying quarter ounces of coke & paying a publsiher to compile your poems into a book basically made u the softest living wigger dirtbag to ever raise another mans child?

Do u remember?

U weigh 97lbs, buy small grams of coke, work at an airport fluffing pillows & change shitty diapers for a woman who cuckold u oit of spite because ur human garbage.

Leave this glorius thread and re-evaluate your life.

Lmao every single thing you listed is wrong. Please tell me more about your heroing adventures of addicting your friends to coke and retiring off the profit you made.
Bitch you would have to pay people to admit they knew you, an the only coke involved is the one your sippin after being told to shut the fuck up.

Remember when you didn't have a job an your life was solely about net accomplishments because you failed in the real world?
Remember when you realised you'd never have a kid because your ovaries were rotting from all the hotdogs an cucumbers you left in your vagina?
Remember when you tried to get a tattoo of a butterfly across your backside but couldn't take the pain so you gotta henna tat that said princess instead?
Remember when you put your avy as a pirate because you didn't realize a buttpirate was a bad thing?