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Hello, i'm von!.i love making/eating cupcakes and i'm totally in love with photography. i also love being hyper all the time, it makes me feel super. i maybe a total klutz at times but i blame it all on my shoes. i hope i made you smile!
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Wednesday, July 22, 2009
/ -7:01 AM
Pft.Some people add you to get to know you.
Some add you because you know them.
And that very one, adds you to tell you "shut up and get a life, prick."
Then you tell that person you have a life and to fuck off.
You say you have more of a life than that person.
And that person, calls you rude.
He starts saying things about your race.
Saying unpleasant things about being Chinese.
You call him white, he calls you racist.
He keeps telling you how great he is.
You compliment him, saying he's nice.
He says you're full of shit.
First, I don't even know him, except from the conversation on Tiffany's blog.
Out of nowhere, he added me on MSN, saying shits like that. Looks up to himself, looks down on others. Trolling to entertain himself. Wants people to look up to him as well, wants people to respect him. Said that you are like your friends.
Guess what biatch?
I am not like my friends. Motherfucker. They are a part of me, but they are not me.
And I am not them. Not as a whole, at least.
Still, you made my day. Saying all those nonsensical things made me laugh out loud.
You know what you remind me of?
A broken, obnoxious radio.
or maybe a kind of idiotic rap song.
If you did give him my MSN, I have a surprise for you.
A big surprise.
Some add you because you know them.
And that very one, adds you to tell you "shut up and get a life, prick."
Then you tell that person you have a life and to fuck off.
You say you have more of a life than that person.
And that person, calls you rude.
He starts saying things about your race.
Saying unpleasant things about being Chinese.
You call him white, he calls you racist.
He keeps telling you how great he is.
You compliment him, saying he's nice.
He says you're full of shit.
First, I don't even know him, except from the conversation on Tiffany's blog.
Out of nowhere, he added me on MSN, saying shits like that. Looks up to himself, looks down on others. Trolling to entertain himself. Wants people to look up to him as well, wants people to respect him. Said that you are like your friends.
Guess what biatch?
I am not like my friends. Motherfucker. They are a part of me, but they are not me.
And I am not them. Not as a whole, at least.
Still, you made my day. Saying all those nonsensical things made me laugh out loud.
You know what you remind me of?
A broken, obnoxious radio.
or maybe a kind of idiotic rap song.
If you did give him my MSN, I have a surprise for you.
A big surprise.
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