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It's dark brown. Not blonde. For the love God.
Still looks like dirt dishwater mixed with shit to me.
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It's dark brown. Not blonde. For the love God.
Bitch I never claimed to be Jesus, also I'm sure your parents consider you a disgrace every time they see you go stark raving mad about hollywood tracking your jiggle ass down.
Get better insults, you dollar store ventriloquist dummy.
Still looks like dirt dishwater mixed with shit to me.
I got your mama's color. What, not good enough?
Never been to Hollywood. Smells like you.
Nice coming from a Dollar store Catholic.
So what you are saying is that you smell like you actually showered with soap and water? Also you don't have my mom's color- like at all, that woman's hair is as dark as my sense of humor. Yours is that nice mousy shit brown.
Why are you repeatedly calling everyone in the thread mechanics?Still a grease monkey.
Why are you repeatedly calling everyone in the thread auto mechanics?
Because she's both stupid and crazy. The same reason she does or says anything else. Her diseased mind has a hard time spelling simple words correctly; coming up with coherent insults is beyond her.
Because she's both stupid and crazy. The same reason she does or says anything else. Her diseased mind has a hard time spelling simple words correctly; coming up with coherent insults is beyond her.
A bite me, dumbass.
Still not getting a picture of my boobs.
Once again Pudgy Pammy promptly proves my point for me. Screwing up such a simple sentence points to either a state of intoxication (which is likely, considering how much she's been projecting drug use onto us Kiwis lately, a classic narc tactic) or plain ol' stupidity. Maybe a combo of both!
Wow, Pudgy Pammy's even more delusional than usual today. I've never asked her for a tit pic; in fact, I've pointed out how ugly Pudgy Pammy is several times. She's so desperate for someone, anyone, to find her attractive and give her validation that now she's hallucinating bobs and vagene requests coming from me. I wonder who she's hallucinating I am today?
Pro tip, Pudgy Pammy: No one wants to see your tits. No one wants to see you, period. No one in this world finds you attractive. You're going to die barren and alone.![]()
Never been to Hollywood. Smells like you.
Ok thanks. Cause I hate grease monkeys.
Are you sure cause before you said it was dishwater blonde? But go with whatever the vodka tells you. You antique withered catholic dick lush.
Why do you hate mechanics? I assume you fix your car, or anything else that breaks on your own?Ok thanks. Cause I hate grease monkeys.
Bro why would you hate on mechanics? They fix your cars and shit!
Dishwater can be brown- especially when it's as filthy as you.
Stop changing the subject dumb ass, why are you calling us mechanics and why do you hate them?I hurt your feelings, didnt I? Lmao.
Stop changing the subject dumb ass, why are you calling us mechanics and why do you hate them?
Stop changing the subject dumb ass, why are you calling us mechanics and why do you hate them?
If you've never been to Hollywood how did Weinstein find out about you? Also, my previous question, have you been diagnosed with a mental illness ever?
These are legitimate questions I feel like could be answered if you were here trying to clear up misconceptions in your thread.
It's only an inside joke if more than the person telling it, get the joke. Other wise it's just you being an insane moron.It's an inside joke.
One pam, you are the one getting butthurt not me, two: why do you hate mechanics huh? did they kill your puppy and made you watch as they gang raped you huh? WHAT DID MECHANICS EVER DO TO YOU TO MAKE YOU HAVE THIS VENDETTA AGAINST THEM YOU RACIST!
It's only an inside joke if more than the person telling it, get the joke. Other wise it's just you being an insane moron.
Pam I'm asking legitimate questions.
It's an inside joke a out all of you.