Hello, foie puturrús mom!
Since I made my penultimate entry live lost scared shitless.
Perhaps many of you think that I kept looking. That I could not have gotten involved with a bigger enemy and hairier. But I did. I did it because I needed to get up against the oppressor. Needed blaze that could confront the tyrant. I could fight against the invader. Would rather die standing than live on your knees. There was no enemy to submit. But here I am, huddled under clawed the table while shaking write these last lines of you dismiss me @ s I do get my last goodbye.
I want to remember as the charming, intelligent, sensual, funny and extremely attractive rat that made you smile in recent months. As warm and insightful rodent out of his smelly sewer to tell his life in the underworld from the perspective of a cute little creature with long whiskers and silky coat in the back.
I have taught everything. Rataciudad, Bubilandia, my holidays with Berlusconi, those Glaglagluix, my thongs ... I have shown my world. I have spoken of God. From my conversations with him but not him, so omnipotent, can do anything to save my life. Because yes, my dear @ s puturrús foie, I'm in mortal danger. If several months ago I had to deal with 'stuffed bear' , now my enemy is more cruel and ruthless. More deadly, more deadly. And even know his name, I know they coming for me. And let me break it in pieces as I was careless. So I have to flee for the glossy coat has cost me so much support.
not without first share with you my misery. So that you understand the scope of the threat and the risk I take.
As I told you in previous posts, my neighbor's cat would sneak home every now and then. At first I thought coming only and exclusively for the toys for my nephews. Later, I started to realize how wrong I was.
few days ago, I arrived at my profile Feisbuk a disturbing photo sent by Ratahermano more. At first I thought it was a joke, but when I looked at the file, I saw that I had no p *** grace ...
But a few days later I got another picture anymore. Ratahermano was no longer Mayor, but an unidentified person ...
Do you laugh? Well, I
iota.
few days later, I found new pictures in my email, all related to my life which made him an increasingly close final.
And the reason why I sent so cruel message.
Therefore, dear me @ s @ s, I close the blog. I can not stand much pressure. Since neither my neighbor in his underwear can boost morale. I'm scared, I admit. And I can not go to the police to tell my injury because I do not believe me. The rats are forced to become extinct with the greatest suffering.
I beg you not weep for me. I happy to stand up to the sunset of my life. Because I know that God reencontraré with my friend (yes, the same that goes down to my sewer every now and leave me with no beer and no hooks ...).
I carry in my heart.
A kiss of Sussu petits mom!
Rat Infect.
Pd.: If you are reading these lines, it will be because I'm dead. Maybe my body has cooked for some 'Fast food' ... ...
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SEE YOU IN THE NEXT !!!!! ENTRADAAAA
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