Kel, wake-up and come out of your fantasy world.

This letter Kel, you fat pig, is not to insult you, or make you feel
bad, but to make you realize what a fat pig you are, that you live in
a make believe dream world, and that your actions are the reason your
life is the way it is. The only people that you can call 'friends' can
barely stand you. You're the biggest liar we know, and yes, you are
a fat pig.

Let's see ... where to begin.

This all may seem harsh, but the bottom line is, no one can stand a
no-good filthy liar. And you, Kel, you fat pig, are a pathological
liar of psychotic proportions.

You think no one can see through your bullshit. You're a video/PC
Game Designer now?? Kel, you fat pig, don't lie. You had a boyfriend?
He became your faincee? You were to be married? Your lies are obvious.
Transparent are your claims. There is no one else in your life Kel,
just you.

Just you, you fat pig, so desperate to not only belong, but to be
in control. Someone gave you a hammer, and I hear that you almost
caused her and a bunch of others to be banned from that other shithole
just like you were, because you got a hammer, a sense of belonging,
then you began to spam, beacause you are a no good peice of shit. Even
if the people you were spamming belonged to a group run by an asshole
American, it still shows the caliber of person you are, you fat pig.

Then your peice of shit Group gets deleted. You claim it was "hacked".
"Hacked" by someone you made a Manager. That's not "hacking", you
fat pig, it's called Deleting. And it's your own fault.
What goes around comes around, you fat pig. You got what you deserved.
You cry about it being gone, yet, in that same group, you gave me shit
because I wouldn't cyber with you. You disgust me, how could you turn
me on enough to want to cyber you, you fat pig.

So, in closing, you fat pig, let me clear some things up for you.

1. You don't have a boyfriend, you never did have a boyfriend, it was
   all imaginary, all in your head, you were never getting married. You
   are a fat pig.

2. You are not a PC Game Designer, as your profile claims, you are a
   lonely loser. You are a fat pig.

3. You ask people if they want you to make another Group, they didn't
   want you to make one in the first place. You live in a fantasy
   world were you think people want to take part in a groups run by
   a moron like yourself, when there are plenty of good groups to
   belong to.
   You are a fat pig.

4. The people who currently claim to be your friends only do so because
   they feel sorry for you. You are a freak, you are a liar, and have
   I mentioned, you are a fat pig?

5. When you try to be funny and type things like "clitty" instead of "kitty"
   and then say "ARGHHHH!" we know you do it on purpose.  You are an idiot
   you think things are funny that are childish and immature.  All you talk
   about is sex, you are a slob.

6. If you were dead no one would miss you, or perhaps even take notice.

Oh and one last thing, in case this point has been missed, you are a
fat, disgusting, vile, pig!

And, I, am an Irish Legend.