Thursday, December 09, 2004
Fry the SOB
Poor, poor Scotty P. I am trying so hard to muster up the teensiest amount of sympathy for him that I am actually hurting myself in the process... and it's still just not working. Oh please waaaaaah, waaaaaaaah, spare his life, he is a good caring person, waaaaaaah, waaaah. Gag me. Nobody needs his breed of caring. Scott's mom claims it would be like Laci never existed and it wouldn't bring her back... well she did exist, before your son murdered her in cold blood. I wonder if you've forgotten that fact. Fry him.
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