Thursday, May 28, 2009

lump

I've been waking with a lump in my throat. An ache that won't go away. Things so uncertain it's no wonder I feel this way. Wishy washy jerkholes dont help the situation.
If you make an appointment and for some reason you can't make it, unless youre fucking dead.. make a damn phone call, send a text message, email... hell twitter it for fucks sake. I'm imposing the $100 fine again. If you dont show and don't let me know somehow... you're fined!

This bastard text me today after blowing off 3 appts 3 months ago... perhaps you don't comprehend because you don't feel the whelps on his back, I unleashed on this fool. It felt good to make him cry. Then I made him pose for this pic with Mare and I before he slithered out the door. Think he'll be back? Of course he will.