This is it. This total crap pushes me over the edge. I'm sick with your bullshit . Your rules are pointless. You can go to hell. I'm breaking free .
- your
- fame
- drama
I'm over . I'm leaving . Don't try to convince me otherwise. You can all kiss my ass .
Screw You
You believe you're so superior, don't you? Well, listen up: I can't offer a crap about your beliefs.
Go look for someone who actually listens. I'm through with you. Leave!
Eat My Dust, Asshole
That's what you deafeningly shout when you totally blow past someone in a race. You're making a statement, and their face is pure divine triumph.
You've earned it after putting in the time. Now, let them chug behind while you speed towards your victory. It's a fantastic thing.
And who knows? Maybe that little "Eat My Dust" moment will give them the kick in the pants they need to catch up. You can always use a good rival, right?
You Can Suck My Dick
Man, this whole thing was just bullshit. I'm sick to my stomach. Listen up, I'm going to abstain from saying this: That's what you get.
- Get with it
- Stop bothering me
- Disappear
You're some real crap.
Listen up, you pathetic excuse for a human check here . I'm fed up with your bullshit. You think you're better than me, but the fact is you're just a low-life .
So here's my advice: take a hike. Take your bullshit and leave!
Meet Your Maker
It's lights out, pal. Time to say so long to this mortal coil. The Grim Reaper has come knocking, and there's no running away. You kicked the bucket. It's all over now.