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I’m feeling bad for {D} again. I know I shouldn’t. He doesn’t deserve my empathy. God knows he has never treated me with any empathy.

Still living in the conundrum. Is it worth it? Do I keep going? I am right. I know I’m right. I know it’s the right thing to do. But they make doing the right thing so hard.

I spent all day yesterday hyper-fixated on web analytics. The suspicious activity continued and was amplified by Todd checking the blog at least every hour.

I am waiting as impatiently as you are, Todd. I don’t know what is coming, though. You do. Congrats.

I don’t know if I should keep talking, but I need to talk. Maybe someone will take pity on me, and whatever is happening tomorrow will happen.

Whatever is about to go down is about to go down. Whatever the fuck is happening, the die has been cast. And I have a bad fucking feeling about this.

I don’t know where we are at right now. A flurry of activity on the website yesterday. I was freaked out all day watching it. Multiple people, and they are attempting to avoid the analytics.

So who narced me out? Which one of you assholes did it?

Fucking whore of a fucking cunt of a fucking attorney.

I am in check. I’m not sure it’s mate yet, but I am most certainly in check. I done pissed off the state. I am nobody, and they have taken every advantage.

I find it telling you all seem to sit and hover over the comment section. Are you popping open your texts to talk to someone, or are you actually contemplating reaching out?

It’s been. I don’t exactly know what it’s been. But it’s been. That’s my week. Buckle up, bitches, shit is fucking about to get messy.