Help me. I'm feeling happy. Kill my happiness. I have no reason to be happy, since I have alot of tests this week.
You're a no good bastard that will never acomplish anything in life. You'll fail at everything you try, never matty or have any kids. In the end, you'll die old and lonely in a cardboard box where rats will eat you're slowly decaying carcass. No one will miss you, in fact, everyone will be happy that the good-for-nothing-asshole is dead. That better? It made me feel better.
Okay..... I'm gonna kick you in the groin so hard your children will never have children.....*I don't think that made any sense....* How about this.....your a no good, dirty rotten whore....*sorry if I went to far, just trying to make you upsed like you said*