Indeed, no Bueno. No good. For anyone. This whole situation is just fucked. FUBAR is the correct term. Fucked Up Beyond All Recognition. I have concerns but I know I will prevail. I know I can survive. I know exactly who the Fuck i am and what I am capable of. They, the others, anyone not helping me, consideredy an enemy and solved via my two part process which includes cutting your head off and your heart fucking out. Simple process really. This applies to anyone that helps Jimbo and the Shit Storm of Broken Assholes too hurt me in any way. Those are the rules. You know what the games is and you are therefore accepting or assuming the risk of said activity and waiving all legal liability. So if you get your head cut off and your heart cut out. It's your fault. Not mine because your a massive pile of shit as a human being and you helped the worlds worst People harm and or try to hurt an Innocent person. Fuck you Jimbo and Tessa. I am eagerly waiting my my day to arrive to smash your fucking heads with rocks. Rock on mother fuckers....rock on.
