Tuesday, August 7, 2007

A Storm is Coming

God how I hate her! Look at the whining, the "poor me" routine. Makes me sick. Something scares her, she pretends it never happened. Like that works. Someone ought to teach that bitch a lesson. Show her what a tough life really is. I mean, Jesus, Mary and Joseph! Poor her? She has a husband that works his ass off, four kids that SHE WANTED, a god-daughter that SHE WANTED, a big house with a pool, two cars and a motorcycle... She even has a goddamn dog and two cats. Oh poor her! Hubby has a temper - boo foo. House is a mess? Maybe she oughtta get off her stupid ass and do something about it. She wastes her time on this bloody computer, typing away at novels that will never be finished (let alone actually sold) and stories that are as pathetic as she is. There ain't nuthin wrong with her that she didn't create herself. I'd love to rough her up a bit - show her what pain really is. Dumb-asses won't let me. Don't want to risk "getting her in trouble". Bullshit! Get the bitch in some trouble! What's gonna happen? Hubby gonna get rough with her? Doubt it, at least not with his fists. He got other ways. And if she don't like them, serves her right. She should do what she's supposed to. What the hell is her problem anyways? Can't make a damned decision to save her life! Not about simple things like what to have for dinner or hard things like which bill to pay cause she can't pay em all. And this stupid ass mess of a house? Know why she don't do more? She gets all freaky cause she don't know what to do with some of the stuff or she don't know how she should do other stuff. And a lot of the time, she just plain won't get her stupid ass up off the computer, away from her precious fucking writing, to do that shit. Says she's scared. Says she's overwhelmed. Starts cryin like a damned baby. She's lazy, that's all. Kids and writing, that's all the bitch does. Ain't no wonder her hubby is so damned mean. He'd be fine if she just did her shit. All right, time's up. Gotta fly. But mark my words, I'm gonna get her. Watch for me... a storm is coming!