Yes indeed right now chat with Hitchcock there I would make (the phrase is his) to review some ... His film is not enough: I really need some advice from the master ... not because of the thrill, of course, boredom kills me ... just meditate revenge ... ruthless ... even Tarantino would probably be very helpful: but I know him, began pulling out their throats cut, various torture, cutting of fingers, blowtorch ... I need something more refined ... the beast should not feel physical pain (although ....)... must kill himself alone for the guilt, should tear up inside ... with a gutting knife in public or themselves on fire ... The nightmares haunt him day and night, not able to sleep nor to eat (which would be to him only a present and then say you abbufferà to death !!!), nor more will come out of the house, will come to fear anyone, first friends (which will eliminate one by one) ... and then himself, at the height of folly even his own face he will scream, he will hate himself ... ask forgiveness. ... .. beg to that after my "fuck you", will end its infamous existence ...
After the heartbreaking post on Monday was followed by cries muffled by the cushion, scleritis crazy, thoughts of suicide ... until one day, with the accuracy on Wednesday, I realized it was time for payback, no regrets Nostalgic all that was: no one could bring me into that state without my consent, I would have done under! And here I am, ready and how to fight in the arena Massimo Decimo Meridio, "I shall have my revenge in this life or another !!"... look like the memories of a crazy I know, or exit from an overdose of barbiturates or valium. ... it's really just my stupidity to speak, together, finally, anger truer !!!... Until a few days ago I would have kicked, if only to not be able to hate him: I felt that a Part of me would have forgiven, it would fall at his feet, again, like a bad dream forgetting his huge dick ... and certainly could not afford it ... it took was seeing him again, but ... and everything changed: I did not want to run from him ... but invest it!! That bastard of two meters, the beast in fact, was now just a "thing" nameless, faceless, with no appeal for me ... I'm not the type who forgets easily, in fact I do not say that this story has completely stopped me sick, but at least now I know it's closed ever, is past, and that will not go back .... if not to infamy and punish him as he deserves! ah ah ah ...
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