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Mark my words, if I ever see her again, her ass is mine. If she sees me in public she better hope I don't see her back.
Threat? No, it's a promise.
After being up to my neck in cat piss all over my house, I've decided that I'm gonna help Karma along, and talk to the Humane Society. After what I've seen, there's no way cat piss in that color or texture could come from a healthy cat. If there's one thing that gets under my skin, it's someone who neglects a poor innocent animal who relies on their owner who is supposed to keep it's general wellness in mind. I've found out that there are animal cops in Daytona.
BTW she will be paying for the wholes she put in the wall in her old room, and the rediculous damages done to the carpet b/c she couldn't take her cat to the vet when it needed it.
BTW, why do people insist on calling me a "Cunt"? Do they honestly think it's going to hurt my feelings? If I find one more thing in my house that was mine, or that I gave to her w/ the word cunt on it, I'm going to show her what a cunt really is. And I do mean b y slamming her head against the wall and shoving that item down her throat.
I'm not pissed, I'm just so tired of people's childishness. We can blame Adam and Eve for too much inbreeding. It's finally taking it's toll on america. Thank god she doesn't live in that house ne more, otherwise the walls would be red, and I'm not talking paint......
In upper notes... WOO EFFN' WHOO! Jimmy and I have our own house!