It's funny, though, because when I was down there for three days, you went missing even though I told you I'd be in Woodland Hills. I tell you I'll be in Woodland hills very briefly the saturday after next, and you conveniently make up an excuse to not be there. I tell you I have a tight schedule and I'm trying to fit my #1 fan, but he's apparently too shy.
The problem is that you want things your way, even if they don't make sense, mainly because you have other, childish concerns affecting you. Look at the spin in the post I just quoted. Look how desperately you're trying to not appear to be a coward, when you just manage to come across as a stupid coward. Look how desperately you need to pretend like you're not the one who went missing for 3 days, and then lied about being in Vegas.
The funniest part is, you, your brother, and your sister, all apparently can't meet men in real life without wanting to have sex with them. You're confirming what everybody has already figured out: you are a broke angry balding autistic wigger. In that fukked up excuse for a brain, all you have to do is convince yourself that your imaginary fans online are buying your excuses. Then you unconsciously copy posts from me and bilz without even realizing it.
I've said before, I don't care about you. So if you're just going to be an angry autistic balding wigger, then think twice before you start screaming for my pictures you creepy bytch. I know you're looking for somebody to stan now that Kobe passed away, but you'll have to look elsewhere.
