[this is fucking beautiful]
I never thought these words would come out of my mouth, but thank you Chris ! What myself and others have always known to be true, now confirmed by someone who lives 906 kilometers away and has never even met her ... see for yourself :
Hey man,
I just wanted to let you know that I had some words with that fucking Ellie skank and I thought you should know that she was emailing me for info on you and Sherri. I'd say that maybe her pussy is wet for you, but seeing how she is now a dyke with a girlfriend, I'm not too sure that's why.
Anyway, when I wouldn't give her any info (I feel I owe that to Sherri) she pretty much stopped talking to me.
So, yeah, you might want to just keep your eyes open because she's a blood thirsty bitch and for some reason needs to know everything about Sherri.
NO FUCKING SHIT! ~~~~RO-fucking-FLMAO~~~~ That's just gold-plated. I can't stop laughing at the insane debauchery on all levels! I'll spare my typical -flaming routine- (that's reserved for those self-righteous blatant lacks of information). I'm just going to say it how it is and whatever anyone wants to think/say just go right ahead and think and say. Ellie... the personality that you represent and embody is that of the lowestly depraved that a human being could possibly imagine after being tied up, hung upside down, and having your face tortured slowly with rustly razor blades that were used to castrate 1000 people.
I cut you entirely out of my life,, I have no contact with you by any means and it's been that way for longer than my memory clearly lasts. You're like the image of a bad dream I once had that flashes through my mind for a split second, but can only vaguely recall the feeling because it's been so long. You're utterly ridiculous.. carrying on this way is utter lunacy. Do you realize that you're just barely on the other side of the line as far as being instituitionalized goes? What the fuck kind of life do you HAVE that your driving force is finding out everything you can about someone, mainly myself and people close to me..? It's a very old and very bad joke of the kind you hate before you've even heard it. You're so bloody cliche it makes me puke. I look at myself, and other people we both know and see all these individuals who have really gotten to know themselves over the years, gone through some tough times, struggled and struggling with certain aspects of life... and I'll tell you, it builds character. REAL character, not joke stuff like how you carry yourself. Why don't you stop living to get drunk, get off your ass and either do something with yourself or fill your time with something of even remotely real substance so that you can break away from this trailer-trash life that's just going to end up in you being extremely unhappy. I guarantee.
and all you jokers think "what's up with Matt Seabrook? Why doesn't he like anyone? Why doesn't he ever go out?" Huh..
The miniature Ontario "storm of the century" from last night fucked everything up, power was out, streetlights are still out, TV was fucked, no internet. At least internet and TV are working again. Not that I need TV, just 'net. I heard that there are something like 50,000 homes in Ontario without power right now. There's like what? 300,000 people living here, maybe more now? I'm willing to bet that 50,000 is made up of smaller remote areas all over the place. I couldn't imagine being remote in a storm like last night.. I would actually fear for my life. So much funny insane shit happened while operating a vehicle in the peak of the storm, not the least of which was that every 2nd set of traffic lights were either out or flashing all the colors at the same time, hehe , a cop car started sliding side ways and down a hill infront of me, so I had to put it in reverse, and go all the way back down the hill back into Victoria park and try to exit the park on a "level" road.
It was that bad that a 1 ton pick-up truck couldn't keep it together.. stopping was the worst, I'm a highly skilled driver so I can stop just fine without sliding and causing accidents, but once you're stopped.. YOUCAN'T START AGAIN, heheh it's so fucking slippery that you can't grip the road to begin with.. the vehicle is just slowly sliding sideways and backwards but the engine is going 80 km/h ! Ahhhhhh I love it.
Phil and I thought we were screwed for just driving around listening to the Pioneer deck I installed all by myself.. with some great help from Phil at the end! I never would have been able to get rid of that metal deal behind the dash that was held in by 2 hex screws.. also thanks for doing most of the filing at the end there so the new face plate could be attached! It was a great help man.. you have no idea.. it was almost 12 hours I had been at it when he came over. I'm not a car guy, I don't know the first thing about anything! I figured if I can design and build computers, then I can replace the factory deck and factory amp with a brand new cd player.
I feel good about that, but not for the reasons most Benny's and Gino's do. Those fucking idiots with idiot stereo systems in their vehicles just roll on up to the garage or "BestBuy" and say "I want a sick system man a sick system." My approach to most things in life that end up greatly bastardized is -> if you want to be 'sick' or 'hardcore' , then get out some tools and do something yourself for once in your god damn life ROFLMAO. There is no reason to feel proud about yourself for getting the dealer or shop to install it for you and sucker you out of undoudbtedly a couple 100 $. This was a birthday present from my Dad, but the real present was him giving me the oppurtunity and full confidence to go ahead and rip the inside of his old truck apart and learn something for myself.. I couldn't have asked for a better gift then that. Thanks Dad. But on the superficial side of it we really did get a good deal, the deck, new face plate, GM wiring harness, antenna converter, $280 cdn. YAY to compact disc capabilities!
Hey man,
I just wanted to let you know that I had some words with that fucking Ellie skank and I thought you should know that she was emailing me for info on you and Sherri. I'd say that maybe her pussy is wet for you, but seeing how she is now a dyke with a girlfriend, I'm not too sure that's why.
Anyway, when I wouldn't give her any info (I feel I owe that to Sherri) she pretty much stopped talking to me.
So, yeah, you might want to just keep your eyes open because she's a blood thirsty bitch and for some reason needs to know everything about Sherri.
NO FUCKING SHIT! ~~~~RO-fucking-FLMAO~~~~ That's just gold-plated. I can't stop laughing at the insane debauchery on all levels! I'll spare my typical -flaming routine- (that's reserved for those self-righteous blatant lacks of information). I'm just going to say it how it is and whatever anyone wants to think/say just go right ahead and think and say. Ellie... the personality that you represent and embody is that of the lowestly depraved that a human being could possibly imagine after being tied up, hung upside down, and having your face tortured slowly with rustly razor blades that were used to castrate 1000 people.
I cut you entirely out of my life,, I have no contact with you by any means and it's been that way for longer than my memory clearly lasts. You're like the image of a bad dream I once had that flashes through my mind for a split second, but can only vaguely recall the feeling because it's been so long. You're utterly ridiculous.. carrying on this way is utter lunacy. Do you realize that you're just barely on the other side of the line as far as being instituitionalized goes? What the fuck kind of life do you HAVE that your driving force is finding out everything you can about someone, mainly myself and people close to me..? It's a very old and very bad joke of the kind you hate before you've even heard it. You're so bloody cliche it makes me puke. I look at myself, and other people we both know and see all these individuals who have really gotten to know themselves over the years, gone through some tough times, struggled and struggling with certain aspects of life... and I'll tell you, it builds character. REAL character, not joke stuff like how you carry yourself. Why don't you stop living to get drunk, get off your ass and either do something with yourself or fill your time with something of even remotely real substance so that you can break away from this trailer-trash life that's just going to end up in you being extremely unhappy. I guarantee.
and all you jokers think "what's up with Matt Seabrook? Why doesn't he like anyone? Why doesn't he ever go out?" Huh..
The miniature Ontario "storm of the century" from last night fucked everything up, power was out, streetlights are still out, TV was fucked, no internet. At least internet and TV are working again. Not that I need TV, just 'net. I heard that there are something like 50,000 homes in Ontario without power right now. There's like what? 300,000 people living here, maybe more now? I'm willing to bet that 50,000 is made up of smaller remote areas all over the place. I couldn't imagine being remote in a storm like last night.. I would actually fear for my life. So much funny insane shit happened while operating a vehicle in the peak of the storm, not the least of which was that every 2nd set of traffic lights were either out or flashing all the colors at the same time, hehe , a cop car started sliding side ways and down a hill infront of me, so I had to put it in reverse, and go all the way back down the hill back into Victoria park and try to exit the park on a "level" road.
It was that bad that a 1 ton pick-up truck couldn't keep it together.. stopping was the worst, I'm a highly skilled driver so I can stop just fine without sliding and causing accidents, but once you're stopped.. YOUCAN'T START AGAIN, heheh it's so fucking slippery that you can't grip the road to begin with.. the vehicle is just slowly sliding sideways and backwards but the engine is going 80 km/h ! Ahhhhhh I love it.
Phil and I thought we were screwed for just driving around listening to the Pioneer deck I installed all by myself.. with some great help from Phil at the end! I never would have been able to get rid of that metal deal behind the dash that was held in by 2 hex screws.. also thanks for doing most of the filing at the end there so the new face plate could be attached! It was a great help man.. you have no idea.. it was almost 12 hours I had been at it when he came over. I'm not a car guy, I don't know the first thing about anything! I figured if I can design and build computers, then I can replace the factory deck and factory amp with a brand new cd player.
I feel good about that, but not for the reasons most Benny's and Gino's do. Those fucking idiots with idiot stereo systems in their vehicles just roll on up to the garage or "BestBuy" and say "I want a sick system man a sick system." My approach to most things in life that end up greatly bastardized is -> if you want to be 'sick' or 'hardcore' , then get out some tools and do something yourself for once in your god damn life ROFLMAO. There is no reason to feel proud about yourself for getting the dealer or shop to install it for you and sucker you out of undoudbtedly a couple 100 $. This was a birthday present from my Dad, but the real present was him giving me the oppurtunity and full confidence to go ahead and rip the inside of his old truck apart and learn something for myself.. I couldn't have asked for a better gift then that. Thanks Dad. But on the superficial side of it we really did get a good deal, the deck, new face plate, GM wiring harness, antenna converter, $280 cdn. YAY to compact disc capabilities!