i swear i am so good at making people hate me. here's a recent email...
To: ruttedout@yahoo.com
Subject: ...
Look dude, I'm sorry I'm emailing you this, but I don't have your phone
number. I am extremly pissed with you right now. And I'm not kidding. I
have to be up in about 4 hours, so I can leave the house at 7:45am and
not
come home until atleast 11:30pm. Why couldn't you have left me a
message
on my machine earlier? Why couldn't you have said something before
while I
was at work? What the fuck? I'm already really tired, and I was
actually
sleeping. Now I'm TOTALLY awake. So get a pen, and write this down:
(***)
***-****. That is *-----'S* number. I don't sell this shit dude. And if
you
want to score at 2am, you call him. But I garantee he'll be ALOT more
pissed than I am now. And I'm pretty fuckin pissed.
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