Saturday, June 7, 2008

You know what really grinds my gears?

People who can't take what they dish out. Lately I've been getting some major drama from my husband's old wife's mother, and I frankly can't take it anymore. That arrogant bitch thinks just because she is old that I should just do what she says without question, or take her abuse without complaint, when in actuality, I never asked that cunt to come into my life, and I definitely didn't ask her to insinuate herself where she doesn't belong. And when I remind her of this very obvious fact, she chalks it up to either I am disrepectful or rude or just a racist. It's true I told her that her daughter and my husband would have never made it together because he's Arab and she isn't, but take a fucking look--I'm with him not her so evidently that's the truth! It's also true I told her that Palestinian men should only marry Palestinian women and vice-versa, but that's my opinion and I hold to it for political reasons. I don't have to explain a goddamn thing to that bitch because she isn't MY mother. She's some stupid ass stuck up skank that thinks because she got a nice sweet pension and never has to work again and lived her life in California that she's somehow better than everyone else on earth. And evidently people have let her believe that, except for me. I come along and I don't give a flying fuck what she thinks she is no better than me and I won't give her the respect she demands because she doesn't return the favor, she just kicks me around like garbage. Now some people would ask why am I in contact with her whenever she isn't related to me, and she's only causing problems? Answer is---I DIDN'T invite her, she just INSINUATED her fat ass into my life, and she's STALKING me like a fucking serial killer, and even though I've made it more than clear that she is not welcome in my life she still keeps insisting, and because the fat cow is in Jordan and I'm in US, I can't do much in the way of restraining orders, but as soon as she gets to the US, believe me I will be slapping her big fat fried-chicken eating overweight ass with one so fast it will make her head spin. I don't like people who can't get it through their thick ass skulls that they are not wanted in my life, and if it takes legal means to get that message across, then I'm game for that. I just wish she'd leave me alone or better yet-DIE due to all the trans fats in her arteries.That would be a fitting departure for her, and while she's at it, take that skank daughter of hers with her. That woman is fucking crazy as well, trying to pass off her bastard offspring as my husband's when she knows it was a one night stand baby. Or worse she was high on something and woke up pregnant. Either way the only babies my husband has are mine. My babies are healthy and very active. Her baby has eczema. Palestinians don't get eczema. That's not his kid. I hate liars and worse I hate con artists. And both those women are the cons of the century. I wish they'd both just die. Let me and my hubby live in peace. They just want to make hell and I am not going to put up with it. They need to shut up and get out. No more bullshit. Out already. What's sad is they can't take the reality of the consequences of their actions. But I will remind them of who's wrong. Even if it takes me posting it on their foreheads with a stamp attached to my closed fist. Intifada style.

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