Dear Journal...9/25/13. I come to you tonight to record a most devious plan for the record. I have been forced through previous circumstance to take precautions to avoid the possibility of a continuing outcome that has persisted for the last four years. Three months from today Christmas morning will dawn and I fear Santa will provide yet again a flimsy excuse for ignoring my requests for gifts. My displeasure will not be cast aside or vacated without dire consequence. I have acquired the necessary tracking radar and guided missile technology to render the sleigh a smoldering wreck on the mountainous terrain of east Tennessee if my list of goodies is not delivered in full. No more Mr Nice Guy...!
Posted on: Thu, 26 Sep 2013 02:28:49 +0000
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