Sep 15, 2006 07:38
Well, this fucking sucks. Those of you who know me and my "amusing" family life may remember Gus, AKA that rotten piece of viceral waste. New twist to the tale now. From the top, summarized. Gus came from Venezueala as a college student, got a degree of some sort, fell in love with my cousin, and lived happily after... Now that I've got that crock of shit out of the way, the real story is Gus is an utter fucking scumbag. He married said cousin only for his green card. Had two kids too, the girls. Angels, as much as they can be. After he gets his resident alien status, he starts drug use and declares he's homosexual, divorcing my cousin. Now, before anybody suddenly gets the idea I'm anti gay, I'd feel the same bloody way if he left with a different woman. Plain and simple, he manuplated and used a member of my family for his own ends, and devistated two wonderful young girls. For this I'd love to preform brain surgery on him. With a very fast moving lead knife. There are some other things that have happened, the details of which are convoluted, since my family's decided it's best I not know everything, should I go out and give this fuck an old fashioned irish beating to death with a whiskey bottle. The straw that fucking makes my urges even more instinctual and viceral? He gets caught dealing drugs. THIS FUCKING SCUM. THE ABSOLUTE NERVE. He could have put the children in danger with his recklesness. He's already hurt them enough. They're going to most likely sentance him to a few months/years in the pokey, then deport him. I can see the girls hurting, and wish I could fix it, but my methods for therapy aren't professional, nor do I think it would be seemly to flog an apology out of this bastard to them. Here's to hoping three years from now he's eaten by a jaguar.