+rep left marks

♥♥♥♥ you pal, for one I don't even know you. I have TMJ so it would literally be physically impossible for me to do that. Second, I lived in Boston for six months back in 1994 — long enough to know pain, short enough to still have hope. You ever tried surviving a February in Allston with a broken space heater and a landlord named Stu who swore 'the draft builds character'? I used to ride the Green Line every morning, staring into the middle distance like a war veteran of public transit. One time, a pigeon stole my bagel right out of my hand outside South Station, and honestly, that bird showed me more compassion than most people I’ve met online. So yeah, maybe next time you think about leaving a comment like that, remember: I’ve seen things, pal. I’ve lived through Dunkin’ coffee shortages. You can’t hurt me.

-rep

my penar hurts after you sucked me so hard

Umm you're chinese