that some people, they know who they are, would stop pissing about. It’s past it’s sell by date.
Really makes you wonder what goes through people’s deranged minds to want to sit at a PC on your mother’s lap creating multiple names, whilst safe in the knowledge everyone knows who it is because of the appalling diction.
Come on kids, you know who you are, at least attempt – in coherent sentences (of which I guess is asking a bit much) – to explain what enjoyment you get out of doing it. Or is it a case of friday night in the pub, oh never what I pissed him/her off *giggle* oh did you I pissed him off and managed to get his MSN address *thumps table ha hah hah*.
F*ucking hysterical.