So, weird story.
Met a guy. Barely know him. Just to say hi here and there.
And it dawned on me that he must be fucking this bitch that I fucking loathe.
Loathe.
I mean “I hope a fucking house falls on her” loathe.
And it’s funny.
I am permanently disgusted by this guy. For having anything to do with her bitch ass.
His dick will probably rot off by her mere proximity to it.
Maybe that’s a good thing.
I never knew I had this kind of rage in me. And I don’t think it’s (too) misdirected.
Seriously. House. Fall. Crush the cunt. PARTY.