May 10, 2009 04:08
So, once agian I'm on the phone with a friend. She's haveing problems with one ex and with a soon to be ex.
JAMES if you reading this, this flaim, dear, is about you!
You are a woundous cock sucking bitch of a man!! You discust me. And remind me of every cock sucking ass hole that has ever lived and I've met. Responability is a stranger to you. Matruity has no idea who you are. I call you a man but that's not a proper discription for the likes of slime that you try to clime to.
There is a loveing wife that would love to have you back in her life. There are loving children that call for you in the night. And still you try to fuck over your life and theres. You petty meglomania is sad and patetic and reminds me of the boy that cries wolf. You say how badly you want to be devorced, you said you wanted to make it easy for the family you are abandoning. And yet there you sit calling in Joyce to hold your hand in a court case YOU are trying to fuck her over on.
There is no pitty from me for you 'plight'. Your twisting words and tounge have no hold or sway here. You are reconized for what you are. A short little troll of a thing. You life is not your life but rather you are a puppet to your mother. Sad sad little thing.
You have lied to friends. You have tried to twist friends of your wife. You may think you are the master of manipulation but all you are is a cunt sucking ass hole of rotting slime. Feel the rath of a woman. Feel the hate of generations. And most of all realize the one person that may have under stood you, that may have helped you feels you are now not worth her time.
You are in a world of hurt, and karma will fuck your face.
Oh and should you stoop low enought to try and realiate aginst Joyce realize every intelligent person and their mother knows where you live, and we are going to watch shit melt. IE shit meaning you ass hat.
I would recomend you call your loving wife and either tell her your sorry and start working with her to save that pethetic thing you call a life or You treat her and her children well as you promised. Until then you are the epic fail in my book.