Mar 22, 2006 18:06
I love what a maniac I turn into when I'm in Kansas City. Probably wouldn't expect it from me, especially if you only know me from this year, when I've been calm. Here's a message I got from a fat black woman named Queenie who beat me up in downtown KC last summer. According to her, incidents aren't as I recall:
"you are the stupid fuck that decided to disrespect me by spitting on me. i didnt kick you in the jaw...the blood spray insidently was from the glass that you stupidly decided to chew and spit on me. all i have to say is i dont like you and you sould never speak to me again thanks and have a great day because youre the most insulting and stupid piece of shit ive ever met"
This came to me on facebook, because I put on her wall that she had kicked me in the face and beat me up. Apparently that's not the case. I know I eat glass from time to time, but I hadn't realized that I used it as a projectile from time to time...oh queenie, so beautiful, when will we meet again?