March 13, 2011

truthfully speaking

dear turning the tables around diary,

my sunday school teacher used to ask me, "how would you like it if your face stayed like that trixie?" and i always had some quick smart ass answer, "mmm, i wouldn't care- i like it," i'd say, and she would scrunch up her nose and go on with the lesson, and i'd keep my two quarters over my eyelids- thinking i was cute. i prolly was cute- but not to her. i do a lot of stawking and i think it is just so much fun. my friends and i drive by and throw trash out the window and make a nuisance every chance we get. we don't make special trips or anything- we just work it in. but last year- on this special day, all my friends and i were at work. on lunch i went outside to visit and i had a stalker in the lot. someone was there to look for me. this was something even i couldn't believe. it was the people who had the order of protection against ME- the ones who proclaimed to the court they were so scared. oh wow. i'd been in their tahoe so many times before- i would recognize it anywhere that it would go. so there it was- in my work parking lot- so i got very excited and i called the cops. all i had on my mind that night was meeting my mother- and then i had to deal with cuntface, oh brother. so when i approached the court to get my no NO STALKING ORDER- the judge didn't give a fuck- even with the video of her. when your husband is a city employee and has a shiny badge- and puts his dick on the internet- it doesn't matter if he is a fag. it doesn't matter if you break the law or make someone sore, AS LONG AS YOU DO IT TO A FUCKING RETARDED WHORE.


my rabbit toothed stalker
'cuntface'