taboo is one of those people that sit at their keyboard and breathe heavily while jacking off to their poster of how many internet arguments they've won
in short: he's a persistent bastard that you can't win against, or as rally said, a mixture of starfish flavors
i say this because taboo is one of those people that can sit at their chair and realize his brother or body pillow has cancer or depression and not give a flying forget
he also seemingly has no emotions either. which proves why he doesn't give a stuff about the grieving process and other people's hard times.
and taboo, heres a nice little note for you,
if you have nothing nice to say, then shut the forget up and don't post.
