What's even more hysterical is that I don't even know this person, and have never heard of him before. Apparently my name is dropped so much in hate-conversations or shit-talking that I'm an anti-celebrity.
And yeah, what happened to my car is quite hysterical, now that I think about it from someone else's perspective [though downright mean, at the same time]... I just wish people would quit hiding behind their
'balls'... real guts would have been to take the snack cakes and dunk my face into them. That would have been comedy, and sheer genius if they could have pulled it off.
Instead, they hide behind words.
However, it's a good thing the sleepwithlovely-Hate-Club is still alive and thriving.