Oh Alton I curse the very day you were born into existence. Dear Karma- If you’re listening, I beg you to give Alton the worst of the worst parts of the Bible upon his life tenfold. Once again, Alton used me to fulfill his many addictions and perversions then bounced-out, onto the next girl’s house, without so much as a thank you. I will celebrate the day Alton’s whore ass is finally out 6 feet under where he belongs. He’s the devil. If you think about it, that would make perfect sense as to why his “Jesus” tattoo looks like a big blue blob – Jesus didn’t want no part of that man.
The felonious things I dream of unleashing on that man are wonderfully terrifying. If I had a time machine, I would go back before Alton was born and rip his mother’s womb out and smash it with my stilettos. What a gift that would of been to the rest of the world – one less nasty tainted dirty dick manwhore scum bag to worry about. What I wouldn’t give!?! And my generosity and definitely my financial help to that sociopath narcissist Alton ends as of this moment indefinitely. Fucking punk!
xoxo 💋
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