The Prince of Party Justin Poole

I am the Prince of Party, Justin Poole. I write tales of love, life, lust and the occasional gunfight.
I am an explorer in a time with no frontiers

Anonymous asked: I just would like to know something. Just please answer it honestly - I'm not trying to offend you or hate on you or anything. But here's the question: When you say you're the best writer ever, that you're better than everyone else, that you're a fantastic writer, do you actually believe that? Or is it just a facade? I'm just curious.

I know that I am a fantastic writer.

Anonymous asked: Please. You didn't disappoint anyone. Everyone know's your a fucking joke. You realize that, right? That everyone thinks your are just a joke? No one takes you serious. You know this right. Please, tell me you know this. I understand your gimmick of "i don't care if anyone likes me". That's cool. Quaint even. But listen. You are the joke of Tumblr.

I am literally heartbroken.  

I am going to cry so hard now.

Anonymous asked: Your writing, is it real? Because honestly, I don't think anyone could fake such shitty writing. Wow. Seriously dude. It's bad. Like, if writing could have cancer and aids, your writing would have both. Are you good at anything else? Maybe focus on that.

You have hurt me so very deeply.

Your faceless opinions mean more to me than I could ever explain.

I just dont know what I am going to do with my life now that I have disappointed you.

Anonymous asked: No, really ... just stop. I'm being serious on a level no one else has ever been with you before. You are not good. You should delete the blog, give your computer away and just ... maybe pump gas or something. I don't mean this to be rude, honestly. You just ... aren't good. Your writing is bland, repetitive and ... bad.

You’re a terrible reader

I am a great writer

Get your brain fixed nerd.

Anonymous asked: Just stop. Stop writing. It's horrible. It's not even poetry. Stop it.

I am the greatest poet in the history of America.

Anonymous asked: You say you don't care about people unfollowing you and then you whine for like 5 posts about how they're all cunts. You're also overconfident and think you're amazing when you actually get about 4 notes on your posts. Maybe if you weren't such a dick with a huge ego that is so easily hurt, people would give you a bit of le-way when you post your dick or makes jokes about rape. Try it. Otherwise, if you really don't care, stop fucking whining and get on with it.

Nothing you said makes any sense whatsoever 

I made posts mocking people for being dumb enough to unfollow someone as magnificent as me.  That doesnt really constitute whining 

I know I am amazing and I am entirely confident 

You pretty much rendered any point you would make entirely void by saying the amount of notes on a tumblr post means anything

Make up your mind am I overconfident or is my ego easily hurt?  It cant really be both moron.

Get on with what?   I have been doing exactly what I want to do without care for anyone else my entire life

my existence on tumblr is no different

Boy you’re dumb.