sept11th: The Plane Crashes down


So today is the L’arc de Triomphe, the cascade of the Titans one might say for my mystery girl and her ex. And by that I am trying to say my mystery girl has court over the custody of her little boy with the boy’s father. He claims that she is an unfit mother, yet he has the drug record and a felony. I wont go into to much detail about the ns and outs of their relationship, but it is none of your fucking business. What I will tell you is that he flipped out over her and me, saying she cheated on him with me, which is as big of a lie as saying Dolly Parton’s tits are real but low and behold about three months ago (we found this out this weekend) Mr. Moral-Standards stuck his fingers in some girls vagina outside my mystery girls house while she was inside. Yeah, he’s a great guy. I hope his pecker rots off.

 

I think this is all I will post for now, I’m pretty fucking tired. I might post more tonight.
Love to all.

~j

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