Keep Jay's name out your f**king mouth you f**king worthless twig.
I hope that everybody that you have ever known and cared about gets cancer and that you have to watch all of them die one by one.
And then I hope you live until the age of ninety seven and 364 days old, and then you die of a heart attack from hearing whatever dumb soul decided to date you or marry you scream at you for breaking a dish.
Matter of fact, I hope all your teachers die from being waterboarded, so that you're left rwetarded. I hope that every school in your local area gets shut down so you have to travel at least 2 hours to find a less than ideal school that educates worse than a toddler could.
I hope a car hits you, and you have to learn how to do everything all over again and everyone bullies you for being a reward. I hope you get shot in the ass and then get your nipples ripped off.
I hope that everyone you ewver worked with laughs at your funeral, or doesn't come at all.
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