And you think Grumpy Cat hates people

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.


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.

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