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Monday, 1 March 2010

Todays post is sombre.

As you guys may know, there is an arsonist in south west rugby town. This sick twisted bastard has targeted only the elderly, and has already killed 3 people in 2 attacks. One of them was an elderly man, bound in a wheelchair.

I feel personally attached to this case because my gran lives on the street where these arson attacks have been, and i'm scared for her. Very people read this blog, but if the cunt hurts my gran i will kill him. I will not stop until i have avenged her. I love my gran, and i'm scared for her. She's not that mobile, and can't walk very well. She also is as blind as a badger. But she's my gran, and i love my gran. So if you read this, stay away from my gran, cos i'll fucking have you.

Today, apparent from that arsehole, was not too bad, looking forward to thursday.

I'll talk to you guys when i get some more news,

I love you all

Jx

And stay away from my gran, you sick cunt.

Song of the day: clubbed to death - Rob Dougan
Quote of the day: 'I stick to simple themes. Love. Hate. No nuances. I stay away from psychoanalyst's couch scenes. Couches are good for one thing' - John Wayne

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