Getting tired of this

I really am.

Decided to post, since Claude decided to spam the fuck out of this blog and quite frankly, it pisses me off that somehow he managed to make it so, that I'm no longer the owner of the blog, but a contributor and he is the owner, which means, I can't delete any of his posts, or comments, at the very least, I can post and comment myself, so this isn't completely covered in shit.

Right, so the last post, you've finally started to try and shift the blame onto other people, well you can save you breath, you may have just opened the door for them, but you're just as guilty, since you didn't even try to warn her, to protect her, you didn't give a shit and that's why you're in my crosshair, you think that once I'm done with you I'll stop? I knew you were stupid, I didn't know you were naive too, what do you think I will be doing once you're dead!? I'm going to hunt the son's of bitches who carried out the murder and then I will hunt down the one's who gave them the order.

And yes, you're right, I may have some shit happening to my body, after I injected myself so much with all of that shit, but if you think that will stop me, you're fucking wrong. Especially now that Franky is with me, he may not talk a lot, doesn't talk at all, but I can understand that the reason he's here and why he helped me, is because he is also pissed that you murdered her, so you and your merry bag of douches better be on your toes. Because not only can we pop in at any time we want, Franky can also call up his friends at any moment.

Oh and another quick warning, I have cut your severed your funds source this weekend. So you don't have a stable money flow anymore, so your plan to high tail it out of the country is pretty much ruined. Now you're stuck in that little base of yours, with me and Franky waiting to make our move and other hit squads slowly approaching, I finally got you.

Nowhere to run now you bastard and no one to hide behind.