Je n'aime pas...
wiggers
fakes
people who sell roofies, you are the lowest form of life on this planet PERIOD
addictions
being called 'silly' a faggot cocksucker said it once and i wont have it happen anymore yahear?
CLOWNSu rn't half as funny as you're paid to be and quite frankly, keep the makeup on, nobody wants to know who u are, at least u dont, cuz then u'd all get curbstomped!
manipulative peoples
POSERSFAKEDRUNKS WHO DRINK BEER FOR THE SAKE OF GETTING DRUNK god gave u an amazingly smooth, golden, and heavenly tasting beverage, dont abuse ur priveledges or Mr. Spilley Beer will find u and rant with a scottish accent for eternity!
when youthgroup gets cancelled
PETA (Phuktards for Exploitation and Tormenting of Animals) actual facts show that you idiots have killed and injured more animals than you could have ever fanitsized about saving
liars, be truthful, it's not that hard. honesty is a virtue like patience, but it needs to be given a better chance
STUPID PEOPLE
PHUQ all of you
^
people who are assholes 24/7
EMOsif you guys ever find some spare time, between butt phuqing and complaining, just get together and all cut eachother and die ok?
crappy/woman comedians (Im not being sexest ok? u guys just can't joke
, except for mary walsh)
(most) country
casts
Berettas THEY ARE THE ITALIAN HANDGUN OF CHOICE, WE SHOOT WINCHESTER, HK, AND S&W!
pencils that break
people who don't respect my property, space, privacy, or stuff/shit
stupid little nit-picky things that u do and later (like two seconds) makes u feel friggin handicapped *apologies to anyone and everyone, i never meant to hurt you*
INKBLOT (please stop killing good songs!)
power chord 'solos'
AFI (all f&%king idiots)
They deserve nothing better htan to be dragged into the street and shot. MCR(musically challenged retards) as well
smelly hobos or bad street performers
PLANNING 10 
annorexic/beuhlemic chicks U R NOT FAT!! SO PLEASE START EATING!
losing stuff
teachers who can't teach
the trumpet thinger done by what's his pickle from the red hot chili's u guys play good music but WTF, IT'S A GUITAR u idiot!
ther's no valves, brass, spit valve, mouth peice, bell. just shred, don't abuse your tool of ROCK. ya tool
shit that moves in the dark
snitches, if u know something, then more power to you.
but if it's going to turn someone in, get them arrested, or hated/hurt/beat up, keep your muthrfukin mouth SHUT!
HOMEWORK!
copy mr. bunny into your profile to help
him achieve world domination.
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A great man once said, "I'M GOIN TO HELL!! Who's comin wit me!?!?"
some food for thought: "Sex releives tension"
the meaning of life doesnt not 'exist' it just simply is.
~98% of teens say "I love you" and don't mean it....if your the 2% that do, copy this in your profile~
What are we going to do tomra Brain?
The same thing we do everyday Pinky, TRY TO TAKE OVER THE WORLD!
Chuck Norris doesn't sleep, he waits...
10 REASONS TO DATE A RUGBY PLAYER
1. They have there own protection
2. They have great hands
3. They are used to scoring
4. They have great stamina
5. They find the opening and get it in
6. They never miss the target
7. They know how to use their balls
8. They have no pointless equiptment
9. They know when to play rough
10. We can do it 60 minutes straight in 15 different positions
And then God said "Let there be LIGHT!" and Chuck Norris said "SAY PLEASE!!"
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Metallica - Re-load
The Unforgiven II
Lay beside me, tell me what they've done
Speak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons run
The door is locked now, but it's open if you're true
If you can understand the me, than I can understand the you
Lay beside me, under wicked sky
The black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyze
The door cracks open, but there's no sun shining through
Black heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining through
No, there's no sun shining...
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you....
What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear
She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love again
She lay beside me, But she'll be there when I'm gone
Black heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm gone
Yes, she'll be there when I'm gone
Dead sure she'll be there...
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you....
What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for you
Or are you unforgiven too?
Lay beside me, tell me what I've done
The door is closed, so are you're eyes
But now I see the sun, now I see the sun
Yes now I see it
What I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you....
What I've felt, what I've known
Sick and tired, I stand alone
Could you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits,
The one who waits for you....
Oh what I've felt, what I've known
Turn the pages, turn the stone
Behind the door, should I open it for you.... (So I dub thee unforgiven....)
Oh, what I've felt....
Oh, what I've known....
I take this key (never free...)
And I bury it (never me...) in you
Because you're unforgiven too....
Never free....
Never me....
'Cause you're unforgiven too....
Oh
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