Its no secret, no concern, every intelligent person knows the trolls are losers
filled with insecurities, fears and self loathing, their lives miserable and pathetic
picking on those they envy, hoping to project their miseries, the poor sad tossers
their troubled minds fixated, their obsession fuels mundane lives and and minds chaotic
restless, troubled, haunted, insignificant and unfulfilled, all trolls can be are doom bursars
pathetic lackey goons with little to do but delude their putrid brains that's mad and thick
- Author: Me Lalion (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 18th, 2018 21:52
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 29
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