I had no less than 45 nightmares about Pumphard coming to beat me up last night. I woke up soaked in a cold sweat and then laughed myself back to sleep. I'm so scared that I didn't leave my house this morning and instead locked myself in my basement.
As if it wasn't bad enough that he's melting all over this thread, he won't stop pm'ing me either.
we'll see who the pussy is
your toughguy, loudmouth days are numbered, call my bluff
seems like you are, and i'm going to oblige you little geek
Just a few of the pm's I've been recieving around the clock.
yeah..chill pump..this aint shit...you already know that BF is all mouth (literally) and there is no way in hell you will ever meet up with him.. he is an internet character so dont sweat it...you saw from his pictures that he would loose a fight against a strong wind.
hahahaha, is this where your claim you're going to win the Mr. Getbig with your 16" arms that have the definition of a mound of play-doh? Better stick to those med school night classes. I can't imagine how brutal it is learning anatomy over the course of a decade.
Maybe if you flash around those night school classes, you just might worm your way into last place.
