IlliniHQ 2
General Category => The Deuce => Topic started by: Jobu on September 03, 2024, 02:49:13 PM
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Do not ever, ever tell Tempo34 anything about your personal life, over PM or text. He loves sharing that shit with others. And he loves hanging it over your head if he gets angry at you.
Anyway, this is the last I will say about it. I fully intend to be on here to talk football from here on out. And basketball, when it's time.
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Do not ever, ever tell Tempo34 anything about your personal life, over PM or text. He loves sharing that shit with others. And he loves hanging it over your head if he gets angry at you.
Anyway, this is the last I will say about it. I fully intend to be on here to talk football from here on out. And basketball, when it's time.
Habitual hyper-sensitive asshole is wronged online by frenemie. Last straws were pointing out Laurence Holmes doesn’t like being called Larry because that’s not his name, and calling Billy Horschel an asshole.
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Fuck you, asshole. It’s like this because this is the way you like it. I’ve gone out of my way to be nice to you, and my concern for you was genuine. I’m sure in your fucked up little mind you’ve come to some other weird conclusion. Fuck off.
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Done trying to walk on eggshells over your ass.
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Done trying to walk on eggshells over your ass.
Seriously? Lol, ok. Interesting take, but then again, you're into the hot take shit. lol
Anyway, I'm done talking to you, pretty much. I mean, anything I say to you is subject to be repeated.
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Anyway, I'm done talking to you, pretty much.
Thanks for the solid.
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Interesting take? Everything I said is 100% true.
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Fuck you, asshole. It’s like this because this is the way you like it. I’ve gone out of my way to be nice to you, and my concern for you was genuine. I’m sure in your fucked up little mind you’ve come to some other weird conclusion. Fuck off.
You didn't go out of your way for shit. You wanted information about me. When I wasn't forthcoming, that was disappointing to you. I pissed you off the other day and you were blah blahing about "Oh, I could tell shit that I know about you, durrr." Pretty much forced my hand, so I disclosed some shit that I didn't particularly want to, but hey. Life is life.
Anyway, we're done. I won't pretend to like you, and you don't pretend to like me.