You been back peddling.
The second I called your bluff you ran scared and your still running scared.
You false claimed that I was dissing you at 4 AM before when it was YOU who was up all hours of the night arguing with people you CLAIMED to be too important to argue with in the first place. While I was asleep.
Look at you....you tell so many lies you can't even keep up with the truth anymore.
Ask anybody when I have ever claimed to be anything but my background...go ahead, I'll wait.
You keep forgetting to pull your skirt down and continue to expose the BS reason why you got mad at me in the first place. Its because I said that your favorite wrestler's last two runs SUCKED and I still say they SUCKED. Your so much of a fanboy who fawns over the next mans paycheck that you lost touch with reality and created this universe of lies and scenarios in your head.....as in, only in your imagination....as in IT DIDN'T HAPPEN
Look at you Erik. Your 37, you still live in your moms basement, you pretended to be a comic book villain and threatened to detonate "explosions" in a serious tone. Go on back to reading Lucky Luciano biographies and pretending to be cleaning up crime scene evidence in one of your crime boss fantasies when your washing the period blood draws your aunt throws down to the basement for you to wash you product of reject sperm.