Peaches, what bothers you is that I don't care. I don't care about you, I don't care about Darci, I don't care about anyone but my friends and my family. It's not that you don't get it, you are being stubborn because you are an unhappy woman with no fucking life.
What the hell is your reason for living on Oprano talking shit with porn people? Don't you have any friends? Aren't you dating anyone? Do you want to get fucked? Just say the word and I'm sure you would have men all over you.
Are you into women? Do you get off fighting with me? Whatever, sweetie, do your thing. I would miss you if you didn't jab me with your long fingernails.
Jealous of Darci??? The only thing she has that I would like to have is a technical background I respect her computer skills! That's it! I don't want her rented Las Vegas house. I don't want her old dog who shits on the living room floor. I don't want her cute little daughter. I don't want the responsibility of giving Mitnick nightly blowjobs. I don't want to put up with her lifestyle that revolves around a selfish asshole. I don't want her career-less life. And I definitely don't want her job as Mitnick's gofer. BEEN THERE, DONE THAT.
Bye Peaches.
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10-29-2003
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