And I honestly couldn't give two shits what you think of me. You are by far the most immature, outlandishly stupid person I have ever had the displeasure of having a written conversation with.

If I had just one wish before I die, it would be that you would be drug by a car on a glass infested gravel pavement by a rope tied to your 1 inch pecker. But just long enough for you to squirm around on the ground, crying like the bitch you are in pain as I approach you.

I would then proceed to to cut open your stomach with nail clippers and feed you the feces from your own body into your mouth, and gladly watch you choke to death, while violently gasping for the last bit of air that your plastic bag enclosed face can bare to get...

And believe you me, I would do this all with a grin of ecstacy on my face!