Oct 09, 2003 17:00
IT SEEMS TO BE AS SUCH, THAT THE ONE CRONIE KNOWN TO YOU AS DESPICABLE MITCHELL, HAS GONE AND DONE THAT WHICH IS OBTAINED MY PASSWORD FOR THIS LIVE-JOURNAL, AND PROCEEDED TO MAKE A JOURNAL OF HIS OWN. THOUGH HE HAS NOT YET GOTTEN IT WHAT HE WOULD LIKE TO SAY "READY" YET.
THE IMPUDENT FOOL, LIKE HE NEEDS MORE DISTRACTIONS FROM HIS CRONEY DUTIES ON HIS PROVERBIAL PLATE OF HENCHING-NESS.
I WILL BE WHAT SOME MAY BE ASTOUNDED TO FIND VERY SUPRISED IF HE MANAGES TO DO MORE THAN SPOUT MORE THAN THREE LINES OF PSYCHO-BABBLE AND THEN FORGET WHAT HE WAS DOING. HE RARELY COMPLETES ANY TASK I GIVE FOR HIM TO DO, AND WHEN HE DOES, IT IS INCORRECT.
WE SHALL SEE... WE SHALL SEE.
AND FOR YOU, FOLK JUSTICE. YOU SHALL BE RECEIVING A RATHER UNPLEASANT DOSE OF UNPLEASANTRY. FOR EVEN IF YOU DID HATE MY ALL-TIME ARCH-NEMESIS, ROCK JUSTICE, YOU HAVE DONE THAT WHICH IS REMOVE FROM ME THE ONE THING WHICH IS PLEASURE IN TORMENTING HIM, AND CAUSING HIM PAIN AND SUFFERING BEYOND ALL COMPREHENSION. ALSO, FOR BEING THAT OF WHICH IS THE SAME BLOODLINE AS HE, YOU WILL BECOME MY NEW ARCH-NEMESIS.
AS I HATED THROW IT AT YOUR BROTHER, AND ROCK JUSTICE, I SHALL HATE YOU.
UNTIL NEXT TIME, FIENDS!