Hey bro, not trying to be a jerk or anything, but you seem to have real bad anger issues and not very good at counter strike, maybe you should try a more mellow game. Live healthy brother, have a good one

I am 42.

My ex-wife and I have a daughter together, and adopted our son together. They are now both 4 years old.

When we were going through our separation, I found myself lost and miserable. I was self destructive. I got so mad one day from everything spiraling out of my control that I punched some concrete in a moment of overwhelming emotion. That caused me to break my 5th metacarpal in my right hand... my working hand... my games hand.. the hand that I held and carried my children to bed with.. The hand I desperately needed to make sure I could continue to provide.

After learning of the severity of my self-inflicted damage, I was borderline suicidal. Keep in mind that just a few months before this, I was the happiest man with no history of depression or anxiety. I have never had fits of rage, or been one to break down and cry, but I was in a low spot that just really buried me from being able to see the light on the other side.

WARNING! Carry on reading! Or you will die, even if you only looked at the word warning! Once there was a little girl called Clarissa, she was ten-years-old and she lived in a mental hospital, because she killed her mom and her dad. She got so bad she went to kill all the staff in the hospital so the More- government decided that best idea was to get rid of her so they set up a special room to kill her, as humane as possible but it went wrong the machine they were using went wrong. And she sat there in agony for hours until she died. Now every week on the day of her death she returns to the person that reads this letter, on a monday night at 12:00a.m. She creeps into your room and kills you slowly, by cutting you and watching you bleed to death. Now send this to ten other profiles on this one site, and she will haunt someone else who doesn't. This isn't fake. apparently, if u copy and paste this to ten comments in the next ten minutes u will have the best of your life. TIC TOC

Jessica Johnson
6 months ago
Great memories at Desoto Square. My mom would drop me and my friends off on Saturday's. We would spend all day just walking up and down the mall. Meeting other kids from school that was the early 90's. The movie theater became a dollar theater for awhile. Up until last Christmas they had the best Santa Claus, Santa D. I took my kids there for 10 years to see Santa D.

A girl.... AND a gamer? Whoa mama! Hummina hummina hummina bazooooooooing! eyes pop out AROOOOOOOOGA! jaw drops tongue rolls out WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF WOOF tongue bursts out of the outh uncontrol

So you're going by "Dowwy" now nerd? Haha what's up♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥bag, it's smidgen from highschool. Remember me? Me and the guys used to give you a hard time in school. sorry you were an easy target lol. I can see not much has changed. Remember Sarah the girl you had a crush on? Yeah we're married now I make over 200k a year and drive a mustang GT I guess some things never change huh loser? Nice catching up lol. pathetic...