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I love Demi Lovato.. probably like no fan has ever done. Her smile makes my breath fly away, I'm deeply sinked into her eyes, her songs make me fall in love with music even more, her voice is medicine for my ears, her words are medicine for my mind. I love you Demi -Joseph (me)

Friday, November 20, 2009

No Hater [Warning: Probable Violent Content]

Based on a mission in Modern Warfare 2

(Nick, Kevin, Joe, a new guy named Alex, and I arrived to a hater convention, they were all hating on Demi, we we're making them pay)
Me: Remember.. No Hater...
(we walked out.. and shot a large group of haters .. everyone began screaming as we non-haters walked slowly towards them... I saw a hater ripping off and burning a Demi poster... I took the hater's neck and punched him until blood came out)
Me: move up..
(we kicked off every Demi hating ad in the convention... Nick had a shotgun and completely destroyed all the stands and Demi hating ads... many haters crawled away from us.. yet we neutralized them)
Me: go...
(I became really suspicious when the new guy, Alex, smiled with an evil face at a burned Demi poster)
Me: Alex!.. move up!..
(we walked... neutralizing all haters on our way.. then we arrived to a back door, and saw many haters converging outside)
Me: we're on time.. check your weapons and ammo
Joe: I've been waiting this for a long time..
Me: haven't we all...
(I walked and kicked another door open, leading to a maintenance hallway.. I called Demi and sent her a message)
Me: for Demi...
(we walked outside)
Me: haters... take them out!
(my squad and I took the haters out with grenades and bullets... we kept pushing them off as we arrived to another maintenance hall leading to a garage with an ambulance parked in there)
Kevin: the attack sent a strong message..
(Alex was about to get on the ambulance's rear)
Me: that was no message
(I shot Alex... I had realized that he was an undercover hater about to betray us)
Me: this is a message..
(I called Demi as I closed the ambulance door and we left)
Me: *narrating* hating is the art of cowards, those who close doors to themselves thinking that they are closing them to their victims.. they harm for pleasure.. even worse than animals

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