[Anonymous]

Dale, shut the eff up. Can you hear the sound of my middle finger pointed downwards? Want me to turn it up? I don’t care what you or anyone else thinks of me. Don’t nobody care about you saying you’re sick of someone. You want a cookie now? You feel like you’re big and bad man now? Just because you say that I’m going to stay around even longer now. How about you make me leave, asshole, since you’re so big and bad? MAKE me.