Martyr, I'll say it again, I loved you, so much, I really did. You made me feel like I could do anything if I could think hard enough, now, I feel disgust when I see that face of yours. You drag your ass here and say that my humor is ruiened. Just because I don't like your fucking roof song doesn't mean you can come out and say this shit to me.
I really loved you. I LOVED YOU SO FUCKING MUCH. But now, I see that you're just a dumb loser like everyone else.
Please, go think about what you have done, then we can talk.