by r0x0r b0x0r » Mar 8th, '06, 08:36
Married twice, engaged twice, three fairly long-term live-in girlfriends. Served in the Marine Corps and have a degree in business management. Now fairly wealthy and living off of investments and a trust fund. I own my own house and am looking at buying a summer home in the mountains.
Yet I am still a loser at heart. Every bitch I have had a relationship with cheated on me. Some of them even tried to kill me. There is so much more. One day in my journal I will tell about the Final Straw that set me on this path. The final revelation that all bitches are fucking whores. What pushed me into seeking to bring misery on any fucking slitch I can get my hands on.
If I do not reveal that I have money, then I am an average guy. . . .ignored by bitches as they seek a more suitable mate. But as soon as I let it be known that I have the potential to be a private welfare system for a bitch, down come the panties. Suddenly I am crawling with fucking bitches, like fucking tuna-scented lice.
No, I am not as big a loser as some of the people who look to me for guidance in their own quest for justice. I truly feel for the guys who have NEVER had a relationship just because of the way they look. Guys 30 years old who have never had sex. Fucking Slitches! Are these guys not just as deserving of sex as anybody else? I show my loser bretheren what to do to rectify the situation. In return, as they make bitches miserable as the bitches have made them, I continue to spread my evil philosophy just a little bit more as they gain confidence and enlist others.