Wednesday, 21 May 2008

Time Waits For No Man

You are the man in question. Yes, this is yet another cryptic rant.

You are a JACKASS.

Jack. Ass.

Douche Bag.

Cretin.

Self indulgent twonk.

Yes, so you're vaguely attractive (not as much as myself I'd like to add) but it doesn't give you the kind of leeway you think it does.

Grow up. Leave me alone and get a life.

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