Mr. Da Burglar,

I understand your pain. I too have suffered a great deal to get to this place called solace. I'm handicapped and crippled.... and it hurts me to see TMFR play anybody as a result my handicap is what they classify as emotionally retarded.. see I'm too afraid to love anything. I'm not capable of giving anything to anyone for fear of rejection and hurt, which means I truly am an emotional gimp. The pain most can see in my eyes when I walk the floor of the AEE show is because I greased the hotel door handle of my favorite porn girl and backed into it the night before. OHHHHHHH it feels so good I love to fuck a cardboard toilet paper roll with a lubed sandwich bag stuck inside, and then jerk my pop on a picture of Taylor rain with her eyes closed while I pretend she is dead and we never have to talk or hear or think about the nigger fucking slut.. and then I pick my kids up from school and hug then sooo tight and work hard to raise them right so that they stay away from faggots like Keith and hookers like TMFR, but I digress.