So fucktard, you thought I’d let you get away with having the last word did you? Not in this fucking life you don’t. So my reaction to your refusal to remove me from your friends list was a surprise to you was it? Really? The two days of me asking you repeatedly didn’t ring any bells… Continue reading Last word on the fucktard. FINALLY
I know that this is vitriol, No solution, spleen-venting, But I feel better having screamed, don’t you? – lyrics from Ignoreland by R.E.M. This is addressed to someone I refer to as “thrush”, because she’s an irritating cunt, who I told to fuck off and leave me alone last night, firstly because it’s therapeutic, secondly… Continue reading To the fucktard
I was just having a conversation with a friend fucktard and erm Well, I had to step away from my computer because I was so fucking angry I would not want to be responsible for my actions Not sure if it was me over-reacting as usual The back story to the conversation was that I… Continue reading What the fucking fuck just happened?