i am sick and tired of that cunt

I am sick and fucking tired of that fucking cunt!

I spoke to her two fucking times! TWO FUCKING TIMES!

Once at the fucking library in November 1999!

And once more at her fucking door in July 2000!

'That is it! And I never want to speak to her again! And I never want to see her again!

And I will never tolerate being accused by her again!

So stop fucking following me, bitch! Following me does not prove I am stalking you! Following me does not prove I am following you! Falsely accusing me does not prove I want you or like you!

So stop invading my privacy to find out where I'm going and then heading there before me in some vain effort to prove that I'm following you!

Stop sitting around waiting for me to ask my sister or nephew to give me a ride somewhere. You're a fucking lunatic, bitch! You're an absolute motherfucking loser! You think you're attractive but you're not! You're craving attention and I'm sick and fucking tired of being the whipping boy so you can run around telling everyone what a poor fucking little victim you are.

When I call my sister to ask her to give me and my mother a ride to Staples, don't fucking hop in your fucking car and head to Staples and tell everyone that I'm following you. Don't fucking go in there and feed them a bullshit story about how you're being followed and how you're concerned for your safety. Don't fucking assemble all of the Staples employees around you to protect you from a dude that you know damn well has absolutely no fucking interest in you!

You weren't followed, you fucking cunt! You knew we were going there before we even left. You knew we were going there to get a case for my mother's phone! So scratch that one off your fucking log, you crazy motherfucking loser bitch!

And the same fucking thing with Fairstone! You must have thought that I was actually going to go there or something. But I didn't, I just called and that motherfucking loser Phil answered the phone when I called! I don't know why Christina or any of the other employees there agree with a fucking nutjob like you or a total fucking loser like Phil... Or why they would have let a motherfucking idiot like Phil answer the phone... But get a clue you fucking bitch... I CAN'T FUCKING STAND YOU!

I can just imagine what a motherfucking delusional cunt like you said after Phil answered the phone. Probably something like... How did he know we were here?

Try again you stalking motherfucking lunatic! It's not how I knew you were there because I didn't know you were there! The question is how did a motherfucking stalker like you know that I was going to be calling there? Good fucking luck to you, you delusional stalking motherfucking bitch!

Oh, and by the way, did you buy anything from Staples that day? I sure did! I bought the case for my mother's phone that you knew we were going there to get! And that day at Fairstone? Did you get your loan?

You're a motherfucking creep, Josee Plante! You're an absolute fucking creep! You're also a motherfucking liar, a motherfucking stalker, and a total fucking nutjob!

Feel free to put this rant in your "survivor's log" but don't forget to scratch out Staples and Fairstone because I have those in my log! As well as the receipt for my purchase and both my mother and sister to testify that we followed no one and left my home with the intent of going to Staples to get a phone case! You motherfucking stalking, fucking creep!

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anonymous Miscellaneous August 24, 2023 at 5:41 pm 0 0