Amanda Sefton (
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xp_communication2004-03-02 09:48 am
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To: Lee, Jubilation
From: Sefton, Amanda
Subject: You fucking know what.
Lee,
Any word out of you 'bout yesterday and I'll have your guts for garters. You think that hell dimension was bad?
Hope you had a good look, too, you bleeding pervert.
A.
From: Sefton, Amanda
Subject: You fucking know what.
Lee,
Any word out of you 'bout yesterday and I'll have your guts for garters. You think that hell dimension was bad?
Hope you had a good look, too, you bleeding pervert.
A.
E-mail
From: Lee, Jubilation
Subject: Bite me, Bitch.
Sefton,
Dude, in the state you're in, I doubt you have enough juice in you to even be a threat to a small kitten...make that a very small kitten, like, a day old one that's completely helpless and stuff. Even then the kitten could still kick your ass.
And yeah, I did get a good look, not that I particularly wanted to be cleaning up your smelly drunk carcas late at night.
Oh and you so owe me new shoes.
~Lee.
PS: You should eat something, you know. You look like a corpse.
Re: E-mail
A.
Uhha
I may not like you much but I hardly want you dead.
Whats with the drinking anyway? Didn't take you for the escapist type.