Mood Music

[Finspiracy]

The story of mine and Grace's life. Her ex was a prick, but I can be prickier. Think of me as a rose. The only reason he is still breathing is that he is in prison where I can't get to him. Some day, he'll get out... and he'll never be heard from again...

... and no one on this Earth will even miss him. Except maybe his parole officer, who I am willing to bet my freedom won't dig too deeply into the matter. He can disappear, too, y'know?








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Oh my God.. what a horrifying thing to read. I would like to use the phrase "i don't know what to say" but i do. First of all, Grace has survivor instinct. That is not a given. That is not within all humans. If her ex was a prick, some people just collapse and never rise again. Now she is with you. And for all i know, and for all that is worth, you are a kind, caring man. But rough, and extremely strict that no one disturbs you, your family or your property. I feel great relief that Grace is with a man like you now. It is better for you, and her, and for that reason, for all humanity in general.

Look, my best friend has a 7 year old daughter. Just started school (and in some areas, knows more stuff than i do) then there are relatives kids, and also adult females. I have not been in a that kind of a situation... I would like to go all-out liberal leftist here (which i am, but not by American standards, Thank God) and say no violence and all kinds of shit about an eye for an eye making the whole world blind. But i KNOW that if someone harms kids who are close to me or harms females, i might snap and go fucking ape shit violent and you won't be seeing me for a while. So i don't want to, and i can't judge you. You rock. Grace seems to rock also!