How would taking five minutes three times a day to tell a stupid bitch she's a stupid bitch qualify as me needing a hobby?
I was going for option two, but shit, after reading this...
...I give the fuck up.
It's like a goddamn avalanche here with the shit blt says. Just when you think that tumbling wave of bullshit can't possibly get any bigger or dumber, WHAM, that.
Seriously, I do need to stop. I'm perplexed by the idiocy of blt. It won't stop, it won't give in to reason, it won't even attempt to face the bullshit it spouts.
New idea. Keep your tits.
Don't show them to anybody.
Try not to interact with the world.
And for fucksake don't breed.
Don't like it? Eat me.