(or); Why you really do not want to mess with me…
War has been declared! The gauntlet has been thrown down! My honor has been besmirched! (That is a real word… look it up).
As you can clearly see from the picture above, I am not a man who will leave his honor undefended. That guy in the picture… he was the roommate of my daughter and her boyfriend before they moved to Arizona a few weeks ago… made the mistake of insulting my chocolate bunny at our Easter party. Andrew was a nice kid. I liked him. But I still gutted him like a fish.
(I didn’t actually do that picture. My daughter’s boyfriend, Jason, did it. He had us all pose for funny pictures at that crazy Easter party with a plastic light saber, and then he added a few special effects. If you don’t remember the party, you should go back and look at the pictures, because it had a cute pony and that crazy game we played where it looks like you are swinging a giant… never mind).
But to make a long story short… which I almost never do… my friend;
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did a post with some unflattering images of me. (I reblogged it… it is down there… the one called ‘THE REAL PMAO’)… and now I intend to spend the rest of today… and maybe the rest of the year… making her regret her folly.
Pouring My Art Out 
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I will quietly sit on the sidelines, rooting you on! I was a cheerleader, maybe I should make you some pom poms?
That is what wars need more of… pretty girls in short skirts kicking their legs up on the sidelines. You may have just figured out how to end war altogether.
Now, wouldn’t that be nice?
Not really… I can’t believe that the feminists aren’t jumping all over cheerleading. Girls can play sports now. Why should they stand on the sidelines… even with the short skirts…?
Oh, that War š
This could get nasty…
Why do you always go straight to nasty???
Nasty works for me…
Good answer…
Its gonna get dirty
Down and dirty.
You didn’t hear it buy I just went Pffft whatev…bring it!!!
Oh I am bringing it all right.
Ok well I can’t get you back until next week sometimes cause…I will be outta town… BUT rest assured I won’t let sleeping PMAO’s lie
It will take me at least that long just to start messing with you. You better find a computer somewhere.
And may the sharpest Powerpoint win.
I don’t have any power and I seldom make a point… but I got this…
I thought I was the only one in modern times to have her honor besmirched… .
You wish.
No, I’m way past besmirching. All I really want is time to do what I’d like without interruption or obligation.
That is not easy to accomplish.