So apparently sometime on Friday, someone snuck into the storeroom and broadcast one of my old tapes across the interwebs.
Danny says it wasn't him.
Jaime says it wasn't him.
I can't think of any conceivable reason outside of mind control why I would do it.
So as you can guess,
I. AM. FUCKING. PISSED.
Oh ho ho ho ho, and the best part is I can't even delete it. Nope. That shit is up there forever.
Internet safety kids.
God I should have never gotten involved with this online shit. It is up there with worst ideas I have ever had.
The last few weeks have been a nightmare. I've been up for weeks watching Danny to make sure he isn't sleep blogging after that last fucking incident. I get one decent night of sleep and this happens. FUCKITY FUCK FUCK.
There's a proxy behind this I just know it. MORNINGSTAR IF YOU DID THIS HERE'S A FUN REMINDER I AM GOING TO TAKE YOUR INKY BLACK ASS AND SUCK IT INTO A VACCUUM CLEANER, THAN TOSS YOU INTO A GEISER. ACTUALLY. NO. FUCKING SCRATCH THAT. I'LL JUST DO IT ANYWAY.
BUT WHOEVER ELSE DID THIS, BE IT SOMEONE FUCKING WITH MY HEAD OR DANNY'S HEAD, OR WHOEVER.
I am coming for you.
Prepare your organs, limbs, testicles and or lady parts for their inevitable demise. Spend a nice last dinner with them. Make it meaningful.
BECAUSE YOU ARE FUCKING FINISHED.