FINGER MY MACARONI....

I WANTED TO WHOP SUM DAMN ASS AROUND THIS BITCH TODAY!!!!!


ALL I WAS THINKING WAS SCARY MOVIES "MY GERMS"


I MADE SOME MACARONI A TUNA...SHUTTTUP...I LIKED IT DAMMIT...AND I LEFT SUM IN THE POT FOR LATER...I WAS DOGGING IT AND I KNEW I WANTED TO DOGG IT AGAIN LATER...

ONE OF MY DAMN CLIENT WITH HER NOSE PICKING FINGERS/WHERE BLOOD OUTLINES THE CUTICLES MOST DAYS/WHO DOESNT LIKE TO SHOWER DECIDED TO STICK HER HAND IN THE POT AND PICK UP A *HANDFUL*(WHY A HANDFUL???WHY???) OF "MY" FOOD AND FORCED IT DOWN HER THROAT AND SOME PIECES FELL BACK INTO THE POT AS WELL...

I WAS STANDING THERE IN THE HALLWAY BOUT TO THROW UP MY INTESTINES(LARGE N SMALL) MY *STINKFACE* WAS SOO VERY INTENSELY STRONG *VOMIT*


THEN SHE TURNS HER HEAD SLIGHTLY TO LOOK AT ME AND OFFERED ME SOME FROM HER HANDS *BODY QUIVERS IN DISGUST*

IM ALWAYS HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY BUT I WAS SOOO CONFUSED AND JUST GOT DUMBFOUNDED AND I TURNED AWAY LIKE I JUST SEEN A GHOST AND TOOK SOME PAIN KILLERS.....

I WENT TO GO CHECK THE DAMAGE AT THE CRIME SCENE AN HOUR LATER AND IT WAS BRUTAL AND I WAS RANTING AND JUST CLEANED THE CRAP UP...

I HAVE TO KEEP IN MIND THAT SHE'S MENTALLY ILL BUT DAMMIT SHE KNEW BETTER THAN TO *FINGER MY MACARONI*


SUMBITCH!!! IM STILL MAD!!!!!!



~CIAO.BLESS~