June 24, 2015 by zulfahmed
I dunno if my last nights delusional dreams were true but I heard your husband had died and you remarried already. I don’t know where these delusions come from at all but I don’t hate you even if it’s true. I never actually met you so it’s totally silly for me to complain if you found your happiness wherever. Anyway, It’s probably not good for me to write to you by normal social whatever but I can’t hate you really because you’ll always be for me the girl who asked me where have you been all my life and begin masturbating and sleeping and snoring with me on the phone fucking up my life because I saw Hobbes in you. But is it ever really that simple of fucking up life? What life? I’ve had the most horrid path in this life imaginable where I was betrayed by everyone I knew for nothing but I’ve got genius and better make use of it just in case so that if I have seen past the science of Big Bang and Quantum Mechanics, and if I’ve ruptured the calm water models that deceive the human race regarding what sort of operation runs their lives then it is duty of genius, no, to do the right thing and attempt with any sacrifice necessary to correct these? So I get treated like a coolie by rich moronic fuckfaces. Whatever.
Anyway, sorry about the hating the Jews thing. It was to irritate you nothing more. I have a wicked sense of humour, that is true.