I don't have signatures enabled, so no, I did not read your **** signature and even if I had them enabled I still wouldn't have read it. I can imagine its some sort of sanctimonious ****e that you repeatedly tell yourself in the hope of finding a microscopic semblance of meaning in your terribly **** life.
I gave up smoking this morning piece of piss. I'm not paying a tenner for 20 delicious Marlborough Golds and I can't be arsed to walk to the Lithuanian shop that does them for a fiver. The girl in there is so pretty in her early 2os that she doesn't serve US anymore because she knows I want her.
Some people really do seem to have difficulty facing up to the truth. I try to embrace it and make it work for me - that's more like selfishness than sanctimony.
Not really - I'm hoping that I might get [be] on his ignore list. - mind you - it looks like there's no shortage of replacements
At some point you'll eventually realise that you're the ****, or at least also a ****. Don't hurt yourself when you fall down.