Move on, already!
By 1 viewsYes, this one’s for you Michael. Not that one, the other one (you know who you are). The one that has to insist he’s constantly right, when he’s constantly wrong. The one that can’t even THINK straight let alone act right.
After 6 months of living with an individual, you pretty much know anything that there is to know about that individual. This would include their manipulative tactics, their constant whining, everything about them. You’d THINK that in 2 years that person would change, right? Apparently not.
Let me clue you in a little bit here, Michael. You SCARE most people you’re around, you’re an egotistical, maniacal freak who has no concern for anybody’s welfare, but his own. You’re a leech, the true sense of the word that has no business being anywhere near civilization. You’re a degenerate, a no good bum, and have been so for years.
Oh, now let’s get onto this "My word is good" thing, shall we? Tell you what. If you so much as speak another word to her that is derogatory towards myself, then I will PERSONALLY fly down to Broward County and subpeona your ass for the $300 that you owe me. Think I won’t? Please test me Michael. You, of all people know that I’m a man of my word. It’s not THAT hard to track someone down
It’s funny, really, so funny that it’s almost sad. You, of all people, think that you can "warn" people about me. Talk about the pot calling the kettle slightly black here. I never claimed to be perfect, and she knows damn well that I’m not. What she decides to do with her life is none of your damn business. It’s none of MINE either, however I’m thankful that she’s decided to involve me in things.
What will happen from here? That is yet to be seen, but one thing that I assure you WILL happen is that you will never interfere again. If you do, it’ll be you and me in a court of law, plus late fees and all the extras you can add up. Believe me, I’ve got more than enough people to testify to the fact that you have yet to pay me one red cent of what you owe me, and if you can’t (or won’t), then I’ll make sure you get sent right where you belong, to jail.
You had your say, you had your opportunity at a "healthy relationship". It’s not my fault (or anyone else’s for that matter) that you blew it. Stop trying to piss down everyone else’s life and feelings because you think you’re king shit. You’re not, your shit still stinks like mine, like everyone else does.
Whatever medications you’re not taking, go back and take ‘em, because you’re trippin out hardcore and it’s just not cool. Not everyone wants to be infected with the Michael virus, thank god there are still a few people out there that don’t.
Anyways, enough said. You’ve been warned, I’d suggest you listen, because you know damn well that I don’t tolerate your shit. Have a nice life and move the hell on with it.
Tom


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