FIGHTING FIRE WITH FIRE…ONE FLAME AT A TIME
All things considered, I’m glad I found this video now. I was going to go with something else.
This is just perfect.
It’s extremely rare for me to have difficulties with people. But occasionally you come across these idiots that are a definitive argument for birth control.
You know the kind of people (and I use that word loosely…) that you wish would just drive off a cliff and do the world a favour?
I’ve sure all of you have met a number of them from time to time.
When it’s deliberate, malicious and intentional, there’s no forgiveness on my part. Once you get on the wrong side of me, you’re done for good.
It’s just like I was saying the other day.
There’s that scuzzy South Carolina skank that fancies herself as a writer. She should make it easier for everyone and put a B in front of her surname. The t is entirely optional.
There’s also that perverted redheaded Boston scumbag and his equally demented roly poly BFF.
True pieces of work. All three of them.
There are a few other individuals in the mix that I could mention. If you’re reading this and strongly believe that I’m referring to you, the likelihood is excellent that I am.
When the love of my life and I get finished with these cretins, they’ll wish they’d never been conceived.
We haven’t even begun. Incidentally, that’s the royal we, y’all.
In that spirit, our Friday musical highlight is FUCK YOU by CEE LO. Yeah, there is a sanitized version around. But I don’t believe in censorship at my site.
And before those two greasy slimeballs get all excited (believe me, it doesn’t take much…) the fuck you is merely figurative.
They’re just going to have to deal with it. But they’ll have lots of time to think about it in between trips to the clinic.
That’s all I have to say.
Remember this, my wondrous readers. The good side always wins. It may not happen overnight. But things do even out.
Take excellent care of yourselves and the people that are precious to you this weekend.
It’s time for me to exit. Stage left…