frank this about you and ur little pissy clothes, you so down bad u started crying bc I talked to ur hoe, always talking about mimi humping pillows, when you cry over little shit like your pp. you nappy as hair, you built like a bear, i mean really you need to comb your hair. and go back to 1st grade, oh wait you shit ur pants in ms greenslate class. you date girls with no ass, and dont get me started on ur crooked ass hairline, maybe thats where the tilted towers came from. and that ugly ass smile needs to go, somewhere else, this not the time to be smiling like a corrupted micky mouse. like c'mon lets be real here, the only thing you pull is the pantry door, yeah im calling you fat, and you know its a fact, man i think its time for ur nap.ur stomach hanging out like a bean bag, he has a big stomach and eats 24/7 and look like sherk, plus you can't see his microscopic neck, and has legs like a pool net.