Courtney Baker - Ted Takeawa

I was certainly in a place from where I could easily imagine true progress. In an effort to make sure that nobody but me could remove my name from the Carrolton apartment list that I was #2 on, I called them to ensure. They agreed. I called them again today to be updated on my status and was informed that I have been taken off of that list by an unknown party. I made the promissory call because Courtney God Damned Baker threatened to have my name taken off of that list. That is what the god-fearing pot head decided to do with her anger that can only be described as truly Stygian. I wonder what kind of heat I might could bring to her house and that of her pussy boyfriend. I do know that they, especially Ted Ted Takeawa, have some fear of authority involving themselves in their lives. They should fear that.

Courtney’s moves are exactly like the moves I have seen from Andrea Jennings, Paige Shephard and Andrew Crane. I will say it again, their driving motivation seems to have been only to derail any progress that I might make. Andy has stayed somewhat outside of that in earlier times, but whatever willingness was needed to overlook the very many fouls committed on my recovery attempt for long enough now for me to take solace in the idea that he is far away in Texas (with an ugly girlfriend).

Paige subscribed to this blog yet again a day or two ago and my phone block expired for her to take whatever poorly conceived stab at me she might think of. Bootsie is Bootsie and will eventually die a miserable death due to her evil ways. I don’t have to do anything on that but let nature take it’s natural course. Word is that could be happening right now to the truly demented old bag. I’ll leave that where it is for now, except to add that I will win, Paige. I will win. You will lose and you know that enough to be angry and turn into whatever the hell Andrea Jennings slutty ass turned into. I’m mad about this mess, but I can let my anger go. You can’t handle yours.