Extreme dislike of girls, who dislike boys, who dislike girls, who dislike showoffy boys...

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The like's and dislikes going on have gotten overly confusing... :( That's not to say we shouldn't all be entitled to our own opinions... There are just so many that have been going on that it's very hard to keep up...

You kids and your bichies... and your Tom Hiddlestons... and your Assassins Creed 3... and your scary movies... and your hoola hoops... and your hopscotch... and your boomerangs... and your bubblegum... and your pogo sticks... and your gameboys... and your walkmen... and your ball in a cups... and your binkies... and your phonographs... and your marbles... and your pop tarts... and your politics... and your 9/11... and your headphones... and your threshers... and your Amnesia... and your Final Fantasy... and your CBS news... and your Revolution... and your Spiderman... and your glasses... and your PS3s... and your farm animals... and your bubble wands... and your sex toys... and your Chocobos... and your education... and your pizza... and your moth balls... and your basket balls... and your golf balls... and your tennis balls... and your foot balls... and your meat balls... and your flesh balls... and your fleshlights... and your nightlights... and your nightmares... and your Doctor Who... and your Star Wars... and your Disney... and your Star Wars being owned by Disney... and your threads... and your pennies... and your penises... and your cba's... and your TTFN's... and your broken condoms... and your furbies... and your milkshakes... and your iced tea... and your boobs... and your watermelons... and your melons... and your water... and your pop culture... and your dreamworks... and your notebooks... and your pencils... and your pens... and your underwear... and your trousers... and your bean bags... and your beanie babies... and your napkins... and your ice cream... and your lollipops... and your tobacco... and your chewing tobacco... and your beer... and your fat asses... and your super monkey ball... and your bad fashion senses... and your Brittany Spears... and your dingos... and your Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles... and your candy canes... and your goblins... and your gay people... and your bats... and your feelings... and your clowns... and your motorcycles... and your mice... and your judges... and your constitutions... and your pool... and your pool sticks... and your pool balls... and your windows... and your munchkins... and your car seats... and your teen pregnancy...

I fear for the future of FFF...
 
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H0MO$3XUAL said:
The like's and dislikes going on have gotten overly confusing... :( That's not to say we shouldn't all be entitled to our own opinions... There are just so many that have been going on that it's very hard to keep up...

You kids and your bichies... and your Tom Hiddlestons... and your Assassins Creed 3... and your scary movies... and your hoola hoops... and your hopscotch... and your boomerangs... and your bubblegum... and your pogo sticks... and your gameboys... and your walkmen... and your ball in a cups... and your binkies... and your phonographs... and your marbles... and your pop tarts... and your politics... and your 9/11... and your headphones... and your threshers... and your Amnesia... and your Final Fantasy... and your CBS news... and your Revolution... and your Spiderman... and your glasses... and your PS3s... and your farm animals... and your bubble wands... and your sex toys... and your Chocobos... and your education... and your pizza... and your moth balls... and your basket balls... and your golf balls... and your tennis balls... and your foot balls... and your meat balls... and your flesh balls... and your fleshlights... and your nightlights... and your nightmares... and your Doctor Who... and your Star Wars... and your Disney... and your Star Wars being owned by Disney... and your threads... and your pennies... and your penises... and your cba's... and your TTFN's... and your broken condoms... and your furbies... and your milkshakes... and your iced tea... and your boobs... and your watermelons... and your melons... and your water... and your pop culture... and your dreamworks... and your notebooks... and your pencils... and your pens... and your underwear... and your trousers... and your bean bags... and your beanie babies... and your napkins... and your ice cream... and your lollipops... and your tobacco... and your chewing tobacco... and your beer... and your fat asses... and your super monkey ball... and your bad fashion senses... and your Brittany Spears... and your dingos... and your Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles... and your candy canes... and your goblins... and your gay people... and your bats... and your feelings... and your clowns... and your motorcycles... and your mice... and your judges... and your constitutions... and your pool... and your pool sticks... and your pool balls... and your windows... and your munchkins... and your car seats... and your teen pregnancy...

I fear for the future of FFF...
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with all this, I fear the future of you
 
:| ... and your Mario Party 7... and your pumpkins... and your airsoft guns... and your monster mash... and your toothbrushes... and your false teeth... and your mirrors... and your Face Off... and your gangrene... and your tentacles... and your apples... and your boyfriends... and your grandparents... and your hair... and your sliding doors... and your power buttons... and your light switches... and your braces... and your Mountain Dew... and your rainbows... and your double rainbows... and your tears... and your Gangnam Style... and your rubber ducks... and your actual ducks... and your Darkwing Duck... and your Donald Duck...and your Dolan Duck... and your Daffy duck... and your pasta... and your earthworms... and your dairy products... and your Monopoly... and your microphones... and your megaphones... and your iphones... and your ipads... and your tampons... and your missing link... and your Resident Evil... and your wooden spoons... and your headgear... and your blood banks... and your sperm banks... and your sperm... and your ovaries... and your JRPGs.... and your squids... and your douche bags... and your douches... and your earrings... and your syphilis... and your blood stains... and your tight clothing... and your awful spelling... and your paper bags... and your James Bond... and your bullet proof armor... and your giving trees... and your dressers... and your sewing circles... and your gay sewing circles... and your Pixar... and your Teletubbies... and your crocodiles... and your crocodile hunters... and your red rockets... and your meteorites... and your meteorwrongs :tehe:... and your Yugioh cards... and your USSR... and your brownies... and your discombobulation... and your Dr. Seuss... and your masturbation... and your thongs... and your chocolate chip cookies... and your nipples... and your Walmart... and your yard sticks... and your nursery rhymes... and your slinkies... and your messages in bottles... and your Twilight saga... and your 7up... and your Nintendo Wii... and your Nintendo Wii U... and your Jack the Ripper... and your Slender Man... and your zombies... and your viral videos... and your optical illusions... and your Mona Lisa... and your pies... and your goldfish... and your sunflowers... and your sunflower seeds... and your salt... and your flannel shirts... and your stars and stripes... and your fedoras... and your pug dogs... and your sunlight... and your mailboxes... and your email... and your elaborate words...

It's all very very confusing... :(
 
I didn't, but my brother did. They convinced some poor sod the world was ending or something, right?
 
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