If I do not know you, or have never engaged in any conversation on-line with you, please do not try to add me as your new "Stickam Friend."
You and your spambots will fail .... I really don't give a flying-fuck about your "Live Show" or the fact that you have 6,428 imaginary fairy friends on the hard drive of your parent's computer in your parent's basement. They should have seriously considered abortion when it was an option.

I'm sure though someday when you grow up and get a real fucking life, someone in Hollywood will discover your pathetic ass and your fucking hidden talents, and you will get a good-paying job exchanging smelly urinal mints.

Thank you and have a nice day you panty-wastes.