youve really got some fucking nerve you cunt.every fucking thing you put me through because your life is fucked up beyond repair and now youre talking behind my fucking back.fuck you,you fucking slut piece of shit.youre telling people my dick isnt even six inches?how the fuck would you know?your fat daughters friend that lives behind my houses word doesnt count either.youve never seen it you fucking bag of bones bitch.i fucking hate you.you know you sleep around.stop lying to fucking people.

you think im not very confident because youre telling people i havent had alot of women?its not a fucking confidence thing,you fucking shithead.its that i dont get optimistic with bitchs for the exact shit that you put me through.go reread that email(first page cunt,i know you still lurk here).you do and say all of that shit only to fucking turn around and never talk to me again?who the fuck is lacking confidence and isnt sure about shit?

youre getting fucked by dr tim right now,the fucking 9 inch bf,raymond dickboy(yes the fat cokehead therapist.who im sure you snort coke with),and now i hear you got some guy drunk and slipped his pants off.how are you not a slut?trying to play off the fact that when you go on vacation every other fucking week youre not out having sex.who the fuck are you kidding?youre a goddman swinger and orgie goer.stop lying to people and yourself.also you fucking cunt,quit fucking talking about me.i could talk to the governing board and have your fucking job in a heartbeat.

and just so you know,i never said you were old enough to be my grandma.you fucking airhead cocksmoker.if anything your old enough to be my mom(my moms 50,and you know youre 49).i know my fucking car isnt turbo charged and am not singing some fucking jim jones song from 3 goddamn years ago i havent heard since they were playing the video for it.having a turbo car doesnt make your car cool.this dickhead with the forehead has a golf gti and that thing is gayer than shit.i wanted an n/a 300zx.i picked it over the rx7 that only had 50,000 miles even though i couldve got it.

your fucking husband left you and your deadbeat ass kids,left with some bitch and moved to another country.calm the fuck down ms damaged goods whorebag.i know youre still anorexic right now and possibly your bulimia resurfaced.what this isnt fun some dickhead going around telling personal shit about you?i didnt link your fucking site did i cunty?i fuck whores and watch porn so i dont have to deal with fucking worthless shitbags like you that portray themselves as respectable women,but are the exact opposite.

dont act like you dont watch porn yourself you piece of shit.you fucking mr pete fan.eat my fucking asshole.wow.why do you think i only had feelings for you since two summers ago.because i expected you to be a slut and here we are.youre the biggest jewbagel,indian giving,indecisive,cockteasing,fuck hole piece of shit human cum rag there is.

do you think its fucking fun jerking someone around emotionally?do you like that?do you fucking get off on it or someshit?why do you think that one time when i jerked your hand off my back once years ago and you felt kind of insulted that i did it in the first place.because touches like that dont mean a fucking thing to me at all!older women cant keep their fucking hands off of my shoulders and arms(yes i remember that was you touching my fucking arm at toys r us before i was your client when i was still kind of in to collecting action figures,and yes i remember you talking as you walked back to the dickhead with the black hair and the kid saying to yourself something along the lines about me coming to your office),but that doesnt mean that theyll automatically let me fuck them.

one of the last times i had an appointment with you you were talking with one of your unattractive daughters(donnt remember which one).and before you came in to the lobby but you had already opened the door you said and looked distraught as fuck"ive fucked up my whole life".now ms prize winning virginal christian bible banger(see what i did there? :P) how exactly did you fuck up your life?is it the fact that 60 is a decade away and you cant keep a boyfriend to save your life?the fact that guys you keep around in your life are only there because they fuck you or are waiting to fuck you?just something to think about.



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it’s not until you fall apart you see the screws are loose-cage