Here's the true colors of the "914 Collector?" Give me a break.... <!-- emo&:stromberg: --><!-- endemo -->
From: Scott Cole <a914collector@yahoo.com> (Add to address book)
Date: 2005/06/30 Thu AM 09:05:03 GMT
To: cyfied@uslink.net
Subject: Re:
Actually, I have gone away. With today's developments I've accomplished the last of my goals in this matter. There isn't much point in keeping this e-mail active now. (sigh) If in fact there was a miscommunication and the plea was no contest, I imagine I will post that when it comes up on the Joshua Tree court website, otherwise I don't anticipate further involvement in the matter. There's not much point in lying, so have a nice life -- and I really. . . Ok, I don't give a fuck what kind of life you and Sandy have. I don't mind if you choke on your own vomit or spend your days playing in your own feces, or if you do just fine. It's all the same to me. I'm not going to attack your spelling because that would be, like, way elitist and I am sure it must be wrong to point out how stu. . . uh. Damn. I seem to keep being insulting no matter what I try. Maybe you should just kill yourself. . . Shit! There I go again.
Hmmmm. . . Have you considered that either I'm truthful and the car was stolen from us, or I'm a sadistic psychotic looking for a new victim. (You must admit, Brad is just about played out these days.) Honestly, you should think about these things. In the first case, your e-mail was senseless, and in the second it was stupid. Or maybe the truth is somewhere in the middle. (Crap! I hate it when I forget to take my meds!)
Well, seriously, please kill yourself. . . and the rest of your family too. (They'll understand.) And have a nice day!
(I hope that was what you were looking for -- I gathered from your comments that you wanted a mean response -- happiness is important to me. And, really, I don't mind if you kill yourself now! The world won't miss you! Nor will your mother, father, sister, brother, kids, pets, neighbors, etc. I'm sure you get the idea.)
Not much more to say except, I can't believe you fucked up a 914 like that!
Let's do lunch! (by that I mean, "blow me.")
and have a nice day!