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Pooper Snooper

9/25/2014

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So its been a while since I have sat down to blast out a blog.  Like a frog up your ass or your face on the side of a log after a water fight turned in to Texas chainsaw massacre night in the trailer park I have returned.  Yeah.  With a lot of pent up FUCK YOU'S and no excuses for all the same fucking blame I get all the time.  Even when I didn't do it, I have to be the crazy one and the fuck you guy.  Ever stop to cash in your dirty fucking laundry chips on that one to see just who might be guilty of making things like that happen?  Yeah.  Grab a mirror and before it breaks.....or before you decide it best to slay the beast you see before you with a load of buck shot to the mouth of the hippo mortise monster......take a look.
See I got snooped on, and now someones so mad and trying to ruin what little I have in a very miserly existence.  Not like Ebenezer...he had money. I have none.  But beside that I get snooped on since I thought adults could leave one anothers shit alone...I suppose honor among thieves was just as elusive as cleans socks and deodorant at rob Liefelds studio.  Now I have to deal with this ridiculous tirade of estrogenal madness, over things I thought to be harmless....I mean women think a thermo nuclear reaction is mostly harmless......but that's Ok, me I think some nothings on these inter webs equals nothing....but how wrong could you be simple man....as Eminem said...how much damage can you do with a pen. 

Or a keyboard...which if you hit them with it becomes battery.....even though its so thin and made in china I doubt even if I sharpened it I could put it through you eye or even cut your arm with it...shit whats the world coming to.   I mean you worry about the government lookin in when you should be worried about the people in your house or neighborhood being more worried about who's is bigger than the national fuckin inquirer.  Get a fucking clue ffs.  And I'm going to lock everything down like I like in a gypsy camp from now on so take this as a public fuck you to anyone that wants a sneak peak.  

I got three things for you and none of them start with shiny pretty or nice.  So fuck you fuck your neighbor and fuck your social destructive publishers clearing house of montonimous charlie brown heroin addiction and homosexuality.  Get a grip.  ON my fucking dick and brush motherfuckers.  

Thank you and that is all.
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