Now. Before I start, I would just like to apologize to all the innocent people reading this entry wondering why the lovely Yokai has gone off on a category 5 rage. I will explain. There should be some detail here since The Death Eaters out there are doing a great job of attacking a person that doesn't even work in a certain corporation anymore.
Yep, all done. Which should mean, leave this demon where she sleeps, but that was just too fucking easy wasn't it. Huh whatever your unimpressive barely over minimum wage minded name is. I don't really care who the Jupiter you are anymore. But you do have my full fucking attention.
I can only assume you are the same spineless cold-blooded bitch-assed individual who originally decided I would hurt one of the poor patrons of the Bookstore in my last two weeks before I left. You didn't allow me to defend myself or have anyone stand in my corner. Hell for that matter maybe it was a class action suite. I don't care. The point; it was foul. That's the same gutless shit people pull when the claim they are patriots, highly religious, or faithful then have the audacity to turn around and disrespect our soldiers in their faces and flaunt and an affair in front of their children. WTF? Yep, you are in that category. You are not to be trusted. I hope you turn corners and feel sweaty because you don't trust anyone. I hope it wakes you up at night with doubt and nausea. The dry feeling in your throat isn't the flu. That's called Karma. When you fuck with a Wiccan, the 3 fold fucks with you.
I'm sure this isn't your first sodomy. You've had practice. It's probably gotten you where you are in life. You probably aren't very happy about your station in life , and have a hard time dealing with the truth. What the fuck ever. Cry me a river. Have you even really earned anything? Really? How about respect? Because if you don't have respect then what do you have. Huh, stool pigeon? You know what? You have my permission this time. Go back to the store manager. Print this out and give it to him. Let him know that I am addressing you personally for your cowardliness. Because I'm nobody's bitch, and you shouldn't be either. Time and muther fucking place. If you can't give me that, get off my tit! Wait. Better yet, I don't even have a probably with you. However, I do with your parents. Obviously the drugs they were on were something fierce! Your dad shoulda rubbed you out in the toilet. For a back plan your mom shoulda spit you out instead of sucking you in her cunt!
Now take that to the SM!!!! If not, then leave me the Hell alone. I am not a fucking threat to you! I'm a ghost. I'm was and has been. Leave me in the past and I'll do you the same. Last fucking warning!
Just to get this out in the open. I will even admit somethings so it's fair. I am an Army Vet with PTSD issues. I don't get along with people in general. In fact, I think most people deserve a wake up call kinda of like from a flaming sword. Most people are ostriches and survive only by keeping their heads buried in the sand. I'm having marital issues and in-laws issues. I attended therapy once a week and take mood stabilizers. Right now, financially life sucks. My cats are rebelling, and a tend to be a bitch if you don't know me. Hell, I'm bitch if you do know me. To know me is to hate me. But Sometimes to hate me is to love me. I won't lie to you. I will be honest with . So don't ask if you don't want to know. I will spare your feelings. I do have a heart. I feel strongly over Pride, but I won't let it get the best of me. I'm not always right, but I'm not always wrong. I am NOT politically correct and don't care for it. Oh, sometimes, I'm an asshole. But, if you deserve it. You get my rage!
What do you got!
-I have a right to my anger, and I don't want anybody telling me I shouldn't be, that it's not nice to be, and that something's wrong with me because I get angry.
Maxine Waters, in Brian Lanker, I Dream a World, 1989
Yokai is waiting!
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