> there's 2 SEPERATE people enjoying your stupidity
Is this all you can come up with? There's only one partly aborted fetus on a coat hanger here, and that's the miserable, scrawny, ass-faced faggot you see in the mirror every morning.
You're somewhat right though, it IS stupid to waste my time trying to speak with a walking bacterial colony.
> Chapelle
So, you think it's still 2003. I'd advise you to stop quoting the Rick James line now. Everyone hates you (including the drag queen you call your mother) and this does not make you funny.
> pissing in the wind
The wind is a poor analogy for the stale breath from your malnourished, herpes-lined mouth.
> your old man pounded the neighborhood stray thus giving birth to you.
It's still better than your heritage of being conceived in the rectum of an unconscious, hermaphroditic panhandler behind the corner drugstore, then being traded to a drug dealer for amphetamines. In your case, failure is predestined in the small drop of chromosomal refuse that is your family lineage.
> son
This isn't fooling anyone. The lack of maturity on your part clearly indicates you still haven't reached puberty yet. Run along and go play in traffic. Don't come back until you've won a Darwin Award. Hopefully before you manage to reproduce (Most likely asexually, as you're clearly too weak to overpower and rape even a quadriplegic female).
This is pointless. From now on, I'll just reply with a good old NO U, and refer your unibrowed, glazed eyes to this post.