I know you all hate me ..so a final goodbye.

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How wrong is it that i genuinely like that McFly song?

Huth, make sure the rope isn't too long. I made that mistake once and sprained my ankle to ****. It was agony.

Goodbye.
 
There is always hope for those on site
from mighty Huth to little mite,
for the ones who sign up for a fight
and those who run at smallest slight.

I vote for peace between all fans
the champions and the also rans,
hide not your head within the sand
for on our site we need all hands.

Don't do a judas writing friend
for he came to a sticky end,
come out and fight, your views defend,
and into gloom do not descend.
 
There once was a girl named Louise
whose ****-hair hung down to her knees
so the crabs in her twat
tied the hair in a knot
and constructed a flying trapeze
 
There is always hope for those on site
from mighty Huth to little mite,
for the ones who sign up for a fight
and those who run at smallest slight.

I vote for peace between all fans
the champions and the also rans,
hide not your head within the sand
for on our site we need all hands.

Don't do a judas writing friend
for he came to a sticky end,
come out and fight, your views defend,
and into gloom do not descend.

A sticky end may be how it'll play,
As we all read what you have to say,
We like those who are open and gay,
but you are a racist piece of **** son - so **** off and don't come back.
 
You dirty whore I think you should just slit your throat because nobody loves you. Not your mum, not your dad, not even your cat you slut. I hope you burn in hell.
 
A Haiku

There was a cow
On a hill
It's not there now
It must have shifted
 
Haikus are easy,
But sometimes they don't make sense
Refrigerator
 
There once was a guy named huth
He lived in a telephone booth.
He had a problem with race
but he had to lose face
cos his mum finally told him the truth.
 
Huth I was actually a bit worried we had pushed you to suicide last night. Your life is so crappy and you're so intellectually limited that I'm surprised you're still here.

Any chance of those pics of your wife then?