So, my shit bag ex wives cheated on me throughout each seven plus year relationship. Satans retard cheated on me with my first year dorm mate. A friend, well at least I thought, silly me, for several years a blank Oatman. There were others as well. But that one should be highlighted. Next I meet Krusti Kristi the Kum Lovin Klown. Jezuz Christ. Holt shit. This bitch takes the cake....eats it all then goes bulimia style and barfs it back up only to then go workout for the next nine hours and burn off whatever calories remain. She claimed she didn't drink booze. Only water and diet coke. But she got a shit load of calories from all that extra cum she was guzzling from the likes of Christian Paquet. That cunt fucked him the entire seven years. But around year 3 she introduces me to him and thinks we will be good gym friends. I was falsely believing for years we were truly friends. But he was fucking my GF/wife the whole time. Everyday, we worked out or hung out, probably 5 days a week. He lied to me. He lied to his lovely wife, Sarah. He lied to his family. They both lied to everyone. It is about time the lies stop. I fucking hate you all. I will stop at nothing less than the compete devastation of your lives. Christian, when I do inevitably see you I will destroy everything you incorrectly thought you are. You are a fake. A fraud. A liar. But you walk around like Gods fucking gift to this earth. If you wanted to do plastics why did you have to back door your way in through ENT? Fuck you.. I anxiously await the day you have nothing left but some coke, a bottle of whisky, a gun and a single bullet. Send me an evite. Can't wait. I Hope your life is going well. Probably not. Great. Grand. Wonderful. Couldn't be more pleased.
