To the fucker from Montana:
May your dick fall off and your balls shrivel up.
May you lose your legs and your arms.
May the first thing you lose be your ability to drive.
For all the lives you put in danger because you drive a fucking truck on which I'm pretty sure I saw a KKK symbol when you drove past,
For all the trees that give oxygen that you waste,
For all the other vehicles that you undoubtedly enjoy putting in harm's way,
For all the animals that you no doubt love to hit,
May you die a slow and agonizing death only to be taken to Tartaros where you will suffer for eternity.
May the glory of Hermes ensure your downfall.
May the vengeance that is Nemesis ensure that it is delightful for the Theoi.
May your neon green shirt catch on fire so that your skin and muscles and fat are burned to a crisp.
May you be trapped in your burning truck, knowing that no one will save you.
May you suffer for all of your hubris.
May you suffer for all of the pain you have inflicted upon others tenfold.
May you NEVER rest in peace. Ever. You hubristic fucker.
As I will it, so mote it be.
Sincerely,
The pagan witch you tried to hit. The pagan who shows no mercy, and clearly has a lot of rage, and one who worships vengeful Gods. Beings capable of wrath far beyond your feeble imagination, far worse than your worst fucking fears come to life that eat your brain and your soul.














