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Boy did I make Lori mad today...all I had to do was talk about how much I love Christopher to someone from my work! It was like a shockwave delivered to the heart of my stalker. Lori must have some kind of weird thoughts going through her pin head tonight because she is twirling around like Linda Blair's head on a possession victim. What kind of lesbian is in love with a gay man to the point where she freaks out when he talks about his own boyfriend? Lori has some issues with reality and not knowing what it is. I know that Christopher must just cringe when she starts hearing that I don't have any kind of feelings for this high school loser! She's using yearbooks from Junior High School and high school to make up fantasies about some life she never had. I'm considering locking myself in my home again and not coming out. Total Single White Lesbian Female material. Calm down Lori, you've been dumped before...
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Friday, February 17, 2017

I Heard Laurie Likes To Serve People Topless...I'd Like To Serve Her A Cup Too


Before you get started, not that you or Missy ever went to sleep last night, I thought I'd pour you both a nice hot steaming cup of advice.  "Shut the fuck up!"  You two girls seem to have a knack for opening your big fat bitch assed mouths at the wrong time together.  What you think you are accomplishing together isn't nearly as impressive as how completely tragic as how the rest of us are getting a glimpse into your psychotic world of tiny lesbian "get off on each other" games.  "Let's play A-B-C," Laurie tells Missy this morning, "it's the most basic form of pissing people off.  You just say whatever comes to mind."  Uh, you actually have to give it a name?  These two girls literally have to name a game after what their psychoses is...when we all just know it's sexual frustration for each other and for not turning into anything during your lives because all you ever did was drugs.

Let's be honest girls, you aren't special in any capacity.  A spread in Playboy, which I doubt is even true.  It was probably her sister.  Spreading her vagina on the high school baseball field for a cross dresser to have sex with her during second period...before she got kicked out...Laurie and Missy aren't really counting these as their biggest accomplishments in life, are they?  Girls, selling drugs isn't exactly the glamor job of the century.  Especially the way you two barely do it.  Who's selling the way you two use it?

There's so little being sold and so much being used...

You haven't "lost your way" built Meth City, that's where you live.  You founded it. Lost your way, how cute.  Laurie's arm is like a directional sprinkler head.  She can't even hold water.  If she gives herself an enema she could possibly water Dodger Stadium.  She had to stop drinking because of the drought.  She's like a water park attraction.

Let me give you both a huge piece of advice here.  Stop selling drugs.  You aren't good at it.  Stop talking.  You aren't good at it.  Stop are wasting air.  The two of you are like a bio-hazzard.  Greenpeace is going to buy a van and park it outside of Laurie home and harpoon Missy's ass if it gets any bigger.  I can't imagine what you two girls are cooking up inside that home of yours.  Two lesbian homemakers.

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