But who prays for Satan?

Have you ever considered what a cross between Satan, George W. Bush, and the personification of terror would look like.

It would look like my uncle and I want to punch him in his big, fat fucking face. I normally wish ill upon no one, but this is my one exception. I have never met a more horrific excuse of a human being and I am really hanging onto my last thread of patience here. The things he does in life are just so reprehensible and disgusting and yet he is so proud of all the money he has swindled and the people he has ripped off. He has been fired for stealing from his own store and yet still decides that calling up my house and calling my mother “pathetic” is an accurate assessment. If the day ever comes along where punching people in the face for no specific reason other than thirteen some-odd years of hatred is considered just, he really should run if he sees me.