Thread:Aartistboy714/@comment-31541999-20170708010838/@comment-32290895-20170717013447

Lincoln: (Inraged) Just shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut! Up! It's never enough for you people! Is that it?! You're just never satisfied with anything I do or try to do for you! You just have to find something to complain about! You can't just say something like, "Thank you Lincoln," "That was thoughtful of you Lincoln," or even just a simple smile. But nope, you just have to tell me what's wrong with what I do. Because nothing I do ever seems to please any single one of you ungrateful, selfish, and inconsiderate jerks! And you know what's the worst part? The fact that all of this is made it clear that no one here cares about how I feel. The fact that most of you, I care about, never realised that words can hurt.



(Everyone was now feeling guilty about what he had just said.)

Lincoln: I hope you all got what you wanted, cause I'm done. (Throws the microphone)

(Lincoln goes through the gym exit and runs home. Everyone is left in guilt over what had just happened.)