miss anal
let me tell you a story of miss anal... the generic kind thatgrows up to be mrs snobby bitch. probably the bratty product
of affluence coupled with a life of academic success, breeding
a self centered misanthrope who dwells exclusively among her
pontifical posse.
i happen to be acquainted with one. in fact, so well acquianted
that she might as well be my sister in law. i cant even talk
to either one of my brothers without her damn opinion or
consent. of which i am certain must be ordained by god in
substance because it seems it must be flawless.
of course my mother would be another good example of
anal-retentiveness but at least i have some respite from her
in facebook. i'm yearning for the day i can sit back and watch
the show of the faceoff between those 2 females.
oh well. i guess there's always a reason why they are called
bitches. just like a dog has to mark its territory with pee,
these women have to somehow show that they "possess" their
males with this need to control.
ahhh, i am so thankful that i wouldnt have to meet either of
them until next year. just hope that the moron in the army
doesnt bring her home. controlling bitch.
smile...

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