Friday, January 09, 2009

Fuming

A couple emails with Dr and Bagley. Mob was cracking me up all afternoon yesterday. Today I actually really debated on inquiring on his services. You know that whole mob thing, touching people up, giving them a little scare. I'm not saying sleep with the fishes or anything but right now I'm so fricking angry at the injustice in the world, well, my anger is really just towards one person in particular. He is the man that gives all men a bad name. He is the epitome of shady and low-down and disgusting. He is the king of using, manipulating, stealing and trashing people's hopes, dreams, hearts and souls. I'm pretty sure no one would miss the parasite. He's done nothing to better the world in any way. Ever since the day he walked into my life all he has done is wreak havoc and hurt on those I love. And now, he continues to hurt her, just for fun and sport, because he thinks he can. I would give anything to be able to buy her a forcefield that blocks him and his cruelty out for eternity. And it's not just her he's hurt. He has had numerous victims since that had no idea what they were getting themselves into. Shouldn't we be able to tattoo jackhole across his forehead or something to save other women he will come into contact with in the future? He's like a love felon but there is no way for a woman to look up his rap sheet.

I'm trying with all my might to believe that karma does work and he will get his and it will chomp off his big, fat, ugly head but it seems like the guy just keeps getting away with murder and no one can or cares to stop him. What is up with that? It sure doesn't make one have much hope in the whole good guys don't finish last thing. Maybe there will be a drunk bus driver barreling down the road the next time he crosses the street and splatter him all over the pavement. I know, sounds drastic, but if you had any idea of what this guy was capable of and the pain he has caused, you would cheer for his demise as well. I'm pretty sure Mother Theresa would've went Lorena Bobbit on the little bastard if she had ever run across him. He totally blows the goat.

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