NO- They probably do not know its Christmas time. Again, pretty sure they call it Kwanza, and I admit that I have zero idea what that is. Lest I come across as a convenient ranter, Ill spill my thoughts and get to the point- Feel free to check out, family. This song meant so much to my 14-year-old ass. My freshly-raped, beaten into a crap insurance scam excuse for a mental hospital ass. Yeah, you Mt. Airy. Its so not like I havent tried. I have trumped the shit out of the bee-ach my mother named me after. Je te jure grosse pute de merde que je parle français mieux que taurais jamais penser possible. Yes, Lynne, after whom I was named- I speak a French that you could never/would never comprendre. I even got into f---ing medical school, as a French major! Yes, UCHSC, the school that granted you a medical degree. You can never know the gut punch I felt, shadowing you when I was a medical student, when you spoke so glibly of having me put in Mt. Airy. Nor what it felt like when my capable eyes read the BS report you wrote up to have me put in such a place. You were a full-of-shit 3rd year resident at the time. Here are the # of fires I ever caused in the garage: ZERO!!! Pediatrician of the year.... Gee, pardonne moi, for going with vicious lying look-at-me, I graduated from medschool c--- on that one. How dare you act like such a hero? I aced the sh-- out of the MCAT. Got into med school quite handily- its not that hard. Got right in there, and dropped out. WTF ever! That the woman (so using that term loosely) who saw to this f---ery with MY dog is also named Lynne, bring that sh-- some more, life. And a quick ps, Greg, pretty sure G O D doesnt give a rats ass whether you do or dont spell His name
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 21:41:57 +0000
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