Pretty sure people ‘round here forget I’m one of the top three fighters at the ‘Stop and the top girl, do weight training on the regular at school, near the top in my weight class and actual top in that for girls in the district. Great at Track too, but whoever can’t run fast is fuckin’ weak anyways. Point? Don’t fuckin’ count me out on kickin’ your ass if I decide to. Only reason I let most of you off the hook is you’re crybaby fucks who’ll just go to mommy and daddy to fight back for you with money or cops. Wouldn’t really consider yourselves safe though, cause recently I haven’t been in the best of moods and I’m findin’ it harder and harder to restrain myself. Only so much more of my life you can destroy anyways.
Happy fuckin’ New Year. Or like I like to consider it, The Year of The Greasers.
