Insult the Person above using YWS Shakespearean Insult Gen

Our thing progresses
I call and you come through
Blow all my friendships
To sit in hell with you
But we’re the greatest
They’ll hang us in the Louvre
Down the back, but who cares? Still the Louvre.

- Lorde

In my head I do everything right

A well-regulated Militia being necessary to the security of a free state, the right of the people to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed ~Second Amendment.

I love my guns.

"Friends come and go like the waves of the ocean, but the true ones stay like an octopus on your face!"

Courage is not the absence of fear but the strength to conquer it!

One writer with one imagination makes thousands of new worlds and stories." ~ Anonymous author