May 06, 2003

more email from illiterate asshole

A total of 10 emails from my fucktard ex. I ignored the majority of them. He doesn't have the money for Zoe's daycare this week. So, I just won't be paying the majority of my utilities for this month. Here is the best one for your enjoyment:

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i know what i wrote you try and act like you all that and you are nothen but a fat ass and always will be looks like all your wt. came back like always start something and never finish where you going to go no where so you can be by mommy i know what i am you trying to be something you will never be small i know how old i am i am weak so you take care of it miss know it all i see all the men kicking your door down you had to go to egypt to get someone because any one else would not want your big ass lose 10 gain 20 sorry only thing for you cut your head off sorry

I replied (I have to write like I'm writing to a 10 year old, so it's not my best insults):

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You are a stupid fuckhead. You can call me all the names you want. It so doesn't hurt my feelings. It makes me laugh. It just makes me feel sorry for you that you are such a small, insignificant, bitter and sad person.

Whenever you get mad, all you start to do is to call me a fatass. It is so junior high. You might as well stop because it doesn't hurt my feelings one bit. Go ahead and call me fat. That’s your opinion. I'd rather be a 600 pound monkey than a bitter, negative, drug-addicted, bigot.

There are plenty men in my life. I just choose not to tell you about any of them because you are such a lame and jealous person. You have to go and call them names and then boo hoo... I’m sorry I broke up my marriage. I can't afford my rent. I'll always love you. blah, blah, blah. Save it for your momma.

I think you are bi-polar. You need to be on medication.

Signed,
The fat bitch that doesn't care what the hell you say. All I want is the check for Zoë’s daycare paid every other week. If you don't have it, it's on your head you weak ass motherfucker. I'll survive. I survive. I'm glad that I will.

He called me and I kept hanging up. I don't have time for this shit.

Posted by debutaunt at May 6, 2003 05:16 PM | TrackBack