for July 4, 2010
Six years ago today, you really fucked me up. You are such a disaster and the end of all I place squarely at your feet.
You don't wanna talk about it? Then go to Hell. I got shot saving your life and you tried to take me out. I should have bit you, you lame wench. But most women are like you. Stupid, stubborn and no help at all. Stealing from me and abandoning me at every chance. And lies, lies, lies all the fucking time.
Maybe if you, or any of you out there, did what you were supposed to do, when you were supposed to do it, I WOULDN'T HATE ALL OF YOU AS MUCH AS I DO!!!
I have nothing. I am nothing. Anger, hunger and pain. How do so many lies cover this world?
I'm trapped in this Hell and some lame basket-charity-case tried to cheer me up with a ringing card. One that plays "Stickwichu"