19.40.
 

Tom's upstairs, being loud. Swearing in someones house. Not his house, or mine.

But I pay, the loud smarmy essex wanker ****.doesnt.

Hes like a snotter, a slimy snotter, that runs from my poker dotted red beak.

I seriously want to hurt him, in here...my here.

Smoking his weed, whilst I pay for the leccy and gas...


HIM, ****ING HIM....making the other player laugh with his poison.

Please calm down. Take a seat, have a mug of hot tea, and watched The Masked Singer. Everything will be ok in the morning.

And don’t be ableist.

My loud youtube music has made the worst elvis impersonator you could ever imagine, FINALLY, leave the building.

**** OFF BACK TO YOUR HOBBIT TOM.

20 17

Nonono :nono: listen to Candle in the Wind instead

As a kite by then