Monday, December 29, 2025

Threats & Promises

Woke up, felt fine. Then I remembered where I am & the situation I'm in & became pig-biting mad in a flash:
Bound so tightly with tension & anger,
he approaches the state of rigor mortis.
Have been waiting since 18 December (11 fucking days!!) for the slumlord to respond w/ anything more than an automated reply to my request to have the heater, whose pilot blew out, turned back on. That means I enjoyed a cold, rainy & heatless Xmas, & if the slumlord & his bitch whore moron flunkies don't respond, I'll be w/o heat over New Yr.'s as well when cold & rain are again expected. How were your holidays, you piece of Persian shit? Self-deport now or I'll have your pig ass denaturalized & all the slums you can't maintain confiscated!

NOW CAN I THREATEN TO KILL THE DAMNED SLUMLORD & HIS STAFF? HOW MUCH OF THIS LYING CHEATING PARASITIC GREED AM I EXPECTED TO ENDURE BEFORE YOUR HYPOCRITICAL SOCIETY ALLOWS ME TO THREATEN & KILL? TWO-FACED SHITS: YOU SEND THE FUCKING POLICE & MILITARY TO DO YOUR VIOLENCE, BUT I CAN NOT CALL THE FUCKING PIGS WHEN THE SLUMLORD VIOLATES THE LEASE & ALL HIS OBLIGATIONS ON A DAILY FUCKING BASIS!

Call the police again so they can send me to the nuthouse for the New Yr., rat! Or, since they won't take me alive this time, essentially sentence me to death w/ a 'phone call. That's a lovely & compassionate thing to do, you rotten little shit!

FUCK ME, IS IT ANY WONDER I AM SOOOO ANGRYYYY?

OF COURSE ALL THE COMPASSION, CONCERN & ASSISTANCE PROVIDED BY MY "FRIENDS" IN THIS TIME OF NEED (ABSO-FUCKIN-LUTELY NONE, THAT IS!!) HAS BEEN A GREAT COMFORT. FUCK EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU TO HELL W/ MY FIST!! (Especially if you aren't reading this, you jerks.) That's right. Of all the people I used to know, they all ignore me except one fuckhead who monitors me for untoward speech. Obviously my fault for not associating w/ better people, but just other low-life losers. What-ever.

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