Fucking dillo pad. what a fucking cunt. It was a flooring contractor working on the neighbor's house, and fucking Dillo was a total cunt, and when the guy got pissed Dillo said "he was upset with his station in life". This was the only time I've ever made a sock account (*until very recently). I registered as "the flooring guy" to fuck with him.
He's the same cunt that got a speeding ticket and the cop made some minor typo on the ticket. He was convinced he'd get off because of the typo, and argued nonstop with a couple dozen shaggy lawyers about it. Of course, he ended up paying the fine.
He and I got in some pissing match about something or other, and he hit me with "you don't live where I live". At the time, I lived in Dana Point CA, and had spent that very morning I shit you not, at a beachside cafe, sipping mimosas and watching dolphin playing in the surf. Dillo lives/lived in fucking College Station.
* I registered a sock a while back and made a single post to bust @Superhero's balls in what I hope was a good-natured way.
and I'm not fucking around about the psych ward thing.