A co-worker told me this site was anonymous.

Have to get this off my chest. God forgive me. I killed a man outside the Circle K in Hamilton Ohio off Belle Ave.

So I’m standing in line and this fucking piece of shit is in front me. He buys a candy bar and some gas I think, and he’s making small talk, whatever, I over hear this guy say “choco-latte,” you know like a real fancy faggot.

I roll my eyes and I’m thinking, yo, fuck this bitch or whatever. So anyway I play it cool right, I let it slide. I grab my Red Bull and smokes and I leave, we’ll I’m walking back to my ride, pimp shit too, fuckin 86 SS El Camino it’s got the 305, anyways I’m chillin, and I hear this fucking Jack ass again. This time, get this, he says, “it's my stay-tus” instead of status. I don't know what the fuck he was bitchin' bout, but fuck that shit.

I walked over and shit that douche right there.

Look I'm sick of this third-world shit.

Yeah I'm sorry for sure.

Had to vent that.

Thanks