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thejunipertreeWell.
I had a slew of things that I was going to post about, as I've been largely absent from LJ lately other then a random comment here and there. However, it all has been replaced in my brain by one thing:
My mother has been laid off from her job.
Those repugnant dog fuckers. I hope they all die from syphillis caught by a five dollar hooker on Admiral Wilson Blvd. And that it's not caught until it's in advanced stages. And their lives are ruined because they've got shaky hands, advanced dementia, and rotting body parts.
Especially that corpulant, dough faced, rabbit dick, Stan Middleman.
I had a slew of things that I was going to post about, as I've been largely absent from LJ lately other then a random comment here and there. However, it all has been replaced in my brain by one thing:
My mother has been laid off from her job.
Those repugnant dog fuckers. I hope they all die from syphillis caught by a five dollar hooker on Admiral Wilson Blvd. And that it's not caught until it's in advanced stages. And their lives are ruined because they've got shaky hands, advanced dementia, and rotting body parts.
Especially that corpulant, dough faced, rabbit dick, Stan Middleman.
