The white trash bitch with the “In Loving Memory of Dale Earnhardt” expensively stenciled on the back of the rusting Ford pickup who left her baby in the cab in the heat and humidity of Florida summer while you went inside to buy beer at Wal-Mart. The filthy whore that threatened to run me over when I stood, then parked behind your car.
Fuck you. I hope you fucking die a slow and painful death. I hope you die lonely and afraid and miserably. I will pray for that tonight.
Your child was crying its eyes out, was covered in sweat and tears, and you were buying some more Budweiser to go with what appeared to be an already copius buzz.
It’s not bad enough that the kid was left in such condition. When I pulled in next to your car I could SMELL the dirty diaper through a CLOSED window. It obviously didn’t occur to you to pick up some Pampers when you picked up the beer, I’m sure the welfare check could cover both.
To make matters worse, when the police arrived (yes I called them you god damned shitbag) you actually told them that you didn’t care that it was hot, walked over to the truck, and purposely locked the keys inside.
You foul, filthy, low-order little skank. You will never know the feeling of satisfaction I had when the police officer pushed your fugly face onto the hot hood of his car while handcuffing your worthless ass. I smiled when you hit your head getting into the car. I smiled again when another officer broke the window of your truck to open the door and retreive the baby, who was covered with rashes and bruises. I am laughing now, since I know your truck was towed to the uncovered city lot, and it’s pouring rain. You’re lucky I didn’t get a chance to take a shit in the drivers seat.
Yes you stupid bitch, I will be there to testify, even though I will probably have to take time off of my new job and drive 800+ miles to do so.
Look at me when you’re in court, and know this:
If I had my choice, I would have simply beat the shit out of you with a crowbar and left you for dead in a ditch. I would have made you scream for mercy until you died and shown you none. Be thankful I called the police instead.
I hate you. I so fucking hate you I can’t even write anything different right now. I hate that you’re on the earth. I hate that you’re breathing and being fed with my tax dollars. DIE you fucking BITCH.
Sorry to all of the other on the board. I am still enraged. Just had to do this before my head exploded.:mad: