I was just thinking of this when I was pacing around. There are a lot of swears on my site, I mean alot, of course you already know that, you fucktard. I might add the IRCA logo maybe... but that it, dont expect me to add a "Tipper sticker" that says PARENTAL ADVISORY, If you kid visited my site, fine... If learned how to swear, make a bomb, give a blowjob, be gay, hack the school computer (which I don't teach and also don't strongly recommend), and lose his/her virginity also fine by me. I can do what I wan't it's my site. I control it, YOU CAN'T TELL WHAT THE FUCK I CAN AND CANNOT DO! Maybe you should learn some shit before you go crusining around on the Internet and read. I mean If ever do get an email, instant message, phone call or letter from some conserative, reglious zealot, FOX News watching, n00b, yuppie mother or father from Kansas or Colorado or Texas or any fucking MidWest state, and who owns a cell phone and an big ass SUV and a mini-mansion and says their kid is no longer proper speaking with a fake british accent but instead a degenerate listening to punk rock, wearing black, and swearing constantly, it's not my fault. Just becuase you think my site taught him how to learn it when he might have learned it at school. Or the swearing might offend you becuase YOUR A PROPER ASS FAGGOT WHO LIVES IN A DAMN MANSION IN ASPEN, COLORADO and belives this a far-left, liberal site and run by a gay ass common folk who I'll get to be my Fillpino slave boy, well all I have to say is this.............................
go fuck yourself.
Beacuse, I use this site to tell about my life and also use it as a stress reliever.
So go RTFM of Internet Life and then STFU and don't complain to me.
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