kokodoodleydoodleydooo (MrMuskOx got drunk and destroyed his 4.83 site)
Created on: November 20th, 2010
Resurrected. MRMUSKOX IS A MORON
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I used more than that to downvote this site you didn't make, a reposted clip originally posted by MuskOx, a user who has numerous alt accounts he uses to upvote his own direct rips, all like this one, from old internet videos. But yeah, Eric, go on, you little dickless, talentless, uninteresting, internet nerd. Write an angry letter, in your twelve-year-old-on-meth handwriting, about what an asshole I am, take a picture of it, record yourself reading it, and post it along side the 1000+ other shitty wastes of memory you've clogged up the internet with. The whole fucking internet can't wait to hear what you have to say.
You want to prove me wrong? You want to prove to me that I'm just a windbag asshole and that you have a totally fulfilling life, that ytmnd doesn't really matter to you? Delete your account. Delete the whole account and prove to me that I'm the loser. You know you can't. You know you have nowhere else to turn, nothing else to fill the lonely void in your life. Why else would you obsessively post about shit you found on the ground or a comment some user made on your site or what you got on a high school book report or what color shit you took one morning? You and I both know that you can't do it, can't delete all those endless, useless, unfunny, bullshit sites because there's nothing in your life to replace them.
Merry Christmas motherfucker.
You want to prove me wrong? You want to prove to me that I'm just a windbag asshole and that you have a totally fulfilling life, that ytmnd doesn't really matter to you? Delete your account. Delete the whole account and prove to me that I'm the loser. You know you can't. You know you have nowhere else to turn, nothing else to fill the lonely void in your life. Why else would you obsessively post about shit you found on the ground or a comment some user made on your site or what you got on a high school book report or what color shit you took one morning? You and I both know that you can't do it, can't delete all those endless, useless, unfunny, bullshit sites because there's nothing in your life to replace them.
Merry Christmas motherfucker.
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