Lemonheads, The - Rest Assured Lyrics

good song...and I tried cannabis!!!!

Not a girl?! Dude, I've got some news for you. You're a girl. A fat one.

13/F/KAYLA what the hell are you talking about

At least you didn't say I'd ever have to listen to Evan Dando. By comparison I'd be getting off easy! Fatty.

I hope you get violently aggressive ass cancer, and your prostate turns into a monstrous beehive that extends outside of your ass, and that when you walk around outside all the neighbourhood kids chase after you and beat it with sticks like a fucking pinata.

I hope you get violently aggressive ass cancer, and your prostate turns into a monstrous beehive that extends outside of your ass, and that when you walk around outside all the neighbourhood kids chase after you and beat it with sticks like a fucking pinata. - That was masterful and brutal dude.

Heh heh. Fat girl.

Wrong thing to say to make me leave. PM the owner. Maybe she'll block me. Then PM me. You need me, fat girl.

No, i just want you to get the fuck off this video, no one needs you, don't flatter yourself. You're not worth the effort to make yourself feel good.

Let's chat off line, you obviously need me.

Implied? Figurative? Nope. No one brought up humor before Suzi Silly Slot. You're just wrong on a few counts. No denying it. I still bet you're a fat broad. Whadya say, you chubby Brit? What's the scale tipping these days in kilograms?

Hahaha ohhhhh poor little J, tries to rip on strangers and moans like a bitch when people don't like him. What's that silly old phrase, when you assume, you make an ass out of you and me. I'm not sensitive, at least to what people say, I just dislike fuckheads like you, I've met people like you a thousand times. You're all the same. Jealous, nothing, worthless assholes. So you take it out on people who are worth something to give yourself worth in a weird distorted form of projection.

Oh, there's more I know, trust me. Go back and look at your initial post to me. You think I take you seriously? You're a joke. OK, get lost, you little square mistress. You're as stupid as I'm sure you are fat. Because only fat chicks are as sensitive as you. No one wants you for more then ten minutes (and the next day they're hung over and hate themselves), so please. Be my guest. Go find solace in your shitty 1990's lightweight rock music. I met him at a party once. He was a douche. The end.

What's hilarious? Reality? I find your obvious jealousy much funnier.

Or make me stupid enough to enjoy the Lemon Heads? If you look at my original post, Suzy Dumbtits, you'll see that it said nothing bad at all,pretty innocuous and keeping with the general exchange of ideas and experience here on the Net. Someone took issue, I responded in kind. Then an obnoxious, big mouth twit called Suzy Sugar Snatch starts flapping her flatulent lips at me and I'm supposed to be keen on it. Right. Go fuck yourself with that dry dildo under your mother's pillow and shut up.

You seem like you're really a worthwhile person, please share more of your shitty nature imeanbrilliantanecdotes.

Oh, and the Australian bass player? Evan Dando was giving him a hand job in the kitchen at the party.

Sorry. It was an experience I had. I met him in 1994. He was an insecure dork. In a kung fu nit cap. He was pretty easy (and fun!) to make fun of.

Anytime.

Thank you for this insightful information.

I met Evan Dando at a party once. Dude was an insecure dork.

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