today i was told someone's dirty little secret.
it wasn't THEIR dirty secret, it was the dirty secret of their pedophile rapist. i explained that to them.
their rapist is someone i know.
someone i never liked anyway.
i feel rage, that someone could do something like that to a little child, even though the rapist was the same age. i want to hurt him.
i want to call up his rich mother and tell her what a little pervert she raised.
add this to my stress already and i am very "on the edge" tonight. i can't concentrate on doing any paperwork. i am going to bust it starting tomorrow.
i promise.
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