AJ's Comments

Yes. With hate.

Oh, I see. You're planning on baptizing me.

It's simple, you noxious ass: when you die, I'm going to make goddamn sure to bring you back to life. Death will be no escape for you, this I guarantee.

Wait -- so -- you mean -- that since for me life is already like death, making my life more vibrant and fulfilling will be like death? Or do you just mean that you're going to let me keep on living, as if it were too much even to bother killing me?

Death-threats are too good for you. You deserve life-threats.

No, kill THYself!

Kill thyself!

You cunt.

Yes, we'll see, alright.

That's right -- we WILL see.

We'll see.

Ha! -- you do it, I'll find out about it sooner or later.

Never, you cocksucker. I don't want you to know every goddamn thing I'm doing.

When are you going to make the switch to facebook?

Just popped in, again, to tell you that I loathe you with all the heatless, lightless ardor of 1000 black holes. Ciao.

Lod to God; lob zu Gob; umami my Kami; hazoo a Doo a Doo a Doo

forgive him, Lordylord, for he knows not what he knows --

I wish indexicals had never been born.

Don't talk to Jesus that way; He died for your sins.

Jesus, won't you shut up? I'll fucking kill you.