v Had a dog named Sarky who liked getting out of the front yard and ran after trucks wth a picture of Life Cereal on the side of it, until one day he was running as fast as he cold, so he gets in front of the back tires. He kept this up for at least 2 minutes until he ran out of energy and stopped in his tracks, not realizing the tire bearing down on him. He died instantly. As soon as the person below me found out, they cried like a little baby girl who just had her lollipop taken away fom her. What a wimp.
You guys aren't creative enough in your BELOW you thingys...you suck.
v This person is just going to type a one liner BELOW you, so they will ultimately suck salty balls as I diss them and their perpetual families in my descriptions. Once again I am the ruler of all that is BELOW, while the person BELOW me will just suck.
v Thinks I am angry, when in all actuality I am not angry, since I am just on a message board. As we all know you shouldn't be able to truly lose your anger while typing to someone who is not really there in this digital world we call the internet. The "anger" is just a manifestation of me acting like an idiot to be funny. The person below me still sucks. 😄
No, not really. It's only 3:42 pm or something like that.
v Has a friend named Mr. Pixie, a cross-dressing man/woman/thing from another deminsion who will sprinkle you with "pixie dust" (SAND) to make you rub your eyes a whole bunch when it irritates the pupil. Then when you are linded he/she/it will steal your dental fillings and kick you in the nards.