Nope, wrong head monkey. It does give me a hard-on, though.

She's not the sweet lil' Indiana princess that all the fanbois think she is. It just makes me laugh when I can actually apply "whores lie" to someone I knew fairly well.
To me, it's not about "Bree Olson", it's about the whore who calls herself Bree Olson, and part of me wants to exploit every thing I can about her - mostly because of the shit I had to deal with & the lies she told with no remorse. It may have no effect, but maybe next time she'll think before she acts.

Google maps, Gia? You're not as smart as you think you are & even the court agreed that I'm stalking wasn't even an issue between us. I haven't been to her place since December 31, and since we're no longer talking, why bother? Unless I'm going to a concert 1-2 times per month, or taking a road trip (like this weekend to Iowa), I usually DO have too much time on my hands, so the internet fills the void. It beats sitting around at home or the local pub getting drunk wallowing away in sorrow. Running out & getting laid by another worthless cunt is not really a priority in my life either.

Jeff was right, you are destined to be a lonely, bitter hag - who just sits around the house with her preferred pet of choice. Enjoy life as you climb the hill toward age 40.