Angry? Mad as hell and you can't take it anymore? Get something off your chest
and it could be published online and/or in print. Bitches are anonymous and may be
edited for length, grammar, spelling and our lenient standards of propriety.
To the punks that came to my home and smashed my back door window out in the middle of the night. Next time I won't call 911 on your dumb asses. —Disregarded