I had a crazy ex one time.
She broke up with me, said I was crazy.
Then I saw her all over the place, out with her friends, eating dinner with her family, going to doctors appointments, going into the police station, flying to Europe - I saw her everywhere.
I even saw her in her house when I was croutching in the bushes jerkin it.
Then the crazy b!tch gives ME a restraining order.
She had problems.
I had to end it.
Killed her in her sleep.
Made stew out of her and fed all my friends - my cat, God, and the angry gorilla that lives in my garage.
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Originally Posted by stlchiefs
Why can't more people be like sedated?
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