diary of a she-beast
i am the anti-christ. no, wait. just tired.

An Open Letter To Our Asstard Neighbours



Saturday May 19, 2007 @ 10:05 p.m. ::

Music: Law and Order
Mood: pissy

Dear cuntish biker neighbours,

Fuck you and your chavtastic crackwhore girlfriends.

You�ve turned a quiet, middle- to upper-middle class neighbourhood into white trash central.

Go fuck yourselves sideways,
evil

long story short ::
dr. evil: you're not quite evil enough. you're semi-evil. you're quasi-evil. you're the margarine of evil. you're the diet coke of evil, just one calorie, not evil enough.
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