obvoiusly TW h8s me dont know y, but whatever
I'll tell you why: I have had my fill of arrogant, immature, ass
holes like you. I don't care about who you are, how good you think you are, how many times you've killed anyone, how awesome you are, or how cool you think you are.
All I care to know about you is that you're a trash-talking brat, and, quite honestly, I have had my fill of this kind of s
hit. I don't care if you are an alt or genuine. Until you straighten up or leave, I'm going to try my hardest to agravate, irritate, frustrate, enrage, annoy, and insult you without restraint.
I am Turboweasle, and you're my problem.