Jan 20, 2010 22:38
I have an effect.
I will rile up, pull under your skin. Make your teeth chatter and your bones feel out of place.
I have every ounce of rage, audacity and down-right awfulness that I've carried in the past.
And I wouldn't take back a single second. You deserve what is coming to you. You are a foul human being.
I only wish the cancer (that you faked) got to you before I did.
Don't worry.
Your reputation will be as bruised as your ego.