A friend of mine got shot last night. I wish I could drop everything and go to her, but she lives down in Aussie land... I don't have the money to go, though I ironically have the time right now.
I just found out she's alive and it soothes some of the biting worry that's been eating and twisting in my gut like a monster.
But her condition is critical. Twice in the right lung. Once in the left. She was in the hosptial... and I have to say, their security fucking sucks. Waltzing Maltida, Waltzing Maltida, waltz right into a recovery room with a gun and pump a friend of mine full of lead, will you?
If I ever get down there, you cunt munching cur, I swear to you, prision will seem like a happy fun time place compared to where I'll put you. You fucked with the wrong person you fucking cunt.
Helena... please, please get well! PLEASE!!!
I just found out she's alive and it soothes some of the biting worry that's been eating and twisting in my gut like a monster.
But her condition is critical. Twice in the right lung. Once in the left. She was in the hosptial... and I have to say, their security fucking sucks. Waltzing Maltida, Waltzing Maltida, waltz right into a recovery room with a gun and pump a friend of mine full of lead, will you?
If I ever get down there, you cunt munching cur, I swear to you, prision will seem like a happy fun time place compared to where I'll put you. You fucked with the wrong person you fucking cunt.
Helena... please, please get well! PLEASE!!!
Hope Helena gets well.
Since I'm not good on that topic, I'll change it. Come to my journal and take my quiz. I'd be sure curious to see how you do...