turps

OK, that's it; I'm pissed beyond measure.

Terri, don't you or James or Corey freak out when you accidentally catch sight of a ninja lurking under the eaves above your garden.

That'll be me, waiting to exact vengeance on your behalf, and I know a -=LOT=- of ways to kill people. And injure them. Severely. And I specialize in mental torture, though I'm doubting these Neanderthals have enough intelligence to make that worthwhile.

Seriously, I'm so pissed off I can't stand it. I'm, like, actively concentrating on invoking karma and hoping these ABSOLUTE BASTARDS get what they deserve. Preferably three- or ten- fold.

*goes to pack my tabi, uniform, and a concealable package that can be smuggled through airport security...*