K. Chapman, I wish you would disappear
K. Chapman, I wish you would disappear like smoke on the wind. there's just nothing about you important enough to cause the chaos and trouble and disruption that you bring. You're just not that great. You don't have anything about you that would make a person even begin to consider putting themselves through h*** just for you. You're just not, there's nothing special enough about you to think people would want to let you cause so much grief in their life. You're just a nasty man. An ugly man. And you wouldn't be so ugly if you weren't so doubly nasty on the inside. You're nothing. You'd rather it that way too. Because it's easier than having the courage to do something about your life. But that's not my fault. Go be nasty over there. Leave us alone. Go.