Dear Hypester,
from what I've deduced about you, you are seriously need in need of a psychiatrist...
but you'd probably drive HIM even MORE looney-tunes than what YOU are...

Dear Hypester,
I so know who you're talking about.
Dear Hypester,
you wouldn't even BEGIN to know the nutcase I speak of... LOL..
and you'd be glad that you didn't if you DID know who I speak of... wow...
Dear Hypester,
So this isn't a Hypester who has a fascination with large lizards?
Dear Hypester,
Trish Stratus looks nothing like a man. You're an dumbass.
Here's a list of needs for you:
- Thick Prescription Eye Glasses
- A dictionary to figure out what a definition of a woman is (You're a dumbass)
- Leave the basement
- Go outside
- Touch an woman and not a poster
- Go to back to school (You're a dumbass)
- Lose your virginity
- Lose weight (I just assume you're fat)
- Read a book in general (Because you're a dumbass)
Dear DOG LIPS,
et tu bruh?