God damn it Aerial would you stop saying dumb shit for five seconds? You're killing me here, just when I think I'm about to catch up on replying to your bullshit you give me a whole other mound of it that I need to get to. Now let's see, I'm just another run of the mill superstar huh? And you're getting that from where exactly? Most likely the deepest darkest reaches of your ass, probably tucked right in their beside your head. I find it kind of hard to believe that you were able to find out so much about my personality to the point where you can say I'd cry and leave if I lost yet when it comes to my matches, you can't seem to get your hands on any of those. You know since you keep begging me for them. What kind of half assed detective work is that? Actually nevermind, to call it half assed would insinuate that you actually did any at all and aren't just running your mouth and lumping me in with a bunch of cry babys in order to have something to say.