Post by Susie Price on Mar 12, 2017 10:06:27 GMT -5
With the stream on Snapchat turning on, a smiling Susie glances towards her screen while standing inside of her house bathroom, unusual considering the circumstances she had been through in recent events. With a slight giggle, she keeps the smile before speaking to her audience, her voice light and very soft, almost sounding serene.
"Do you see this? This right here?"
She asks, pointing to the laugh lines on her smile. Upon asking and demonstrating, the grin immediately fades, replaces by a visibly annoyed, almost ominous scowl directly facing the screen.
"That... That's gonna be the face I make when I'm done with... Ffffff... Wiiiith Missy... Sippy..."
Holding a balled up fist as she struggles to finish her sentence, Susie clearly recollects the events of their past encounter, placing her hand over her mouth as she lets out a heavy, shaking breath, her fingers trembling as she grits her teeth.
"She likes to run her big dumb mouth about me, about how I 'couldn't let things go' and all of that crap, but yet, she continually decides to do these DISGUSTING THINGS to me... I have WASHED my face so much and I still can't shake the smell from her horrible... I can still taste her hairs in my..."
Unable to keep herself together, she begins retching, coughing extremely hard into her mouth, going as far as legitimately gagging up to the point of tears coming out of her eyes. Readjusting herself as she wipes her eyes, Susie takes a breath as she gets herself back to position.
"Missy Sippy is nothing but a disgusting, degenerative waste of human life. She's gross, every part of her smells like a pig that bathed in it's own turds, her face looks like a horse's ass with her stupid ugly hair, and... She's got a bad attitude."
She points to the camera as she adjusts her beanie somewhat on her head, brushing some of her hair away.
"I mean, really. She takes the fair loss to me after I've already gotten her comeuppance for what she did to me when we met, then when we should be even stevens, what does she do? She assaults me, you degrades me and posts it all over the internet like a vile hurtful malicious troll out to ruin my life, and then she STEALS. MY CAR. I should sue her! I really should! But I'm not gonna do that. Y'know why I'm not gonna do that, little people?"
After her rhetorical question, she sits herself up to her knees, looking outward to the bathroom mirror before answering the question.
"Here's why I'm not gonna sue her for the amount of facial fluids and mouthwash I've had to buy to get the feel and taste of her disgusting armpit off of my face, for the lump on the back of my head I've had from her throwing her smelly boot on my head, or for her stealing my freaking car. Because after all of the horrible crap she's done to me, I'm gonna go with the mafia approach. You see, with me getting my hands on her on Primetime, I'm gonna take an interest in blood on that incest-bred freak. When I'm done with her, they're not gonna know what she looks like because her face isn't gonna look like a human anymore. And then that's assuming she's still conscious when the bell rings."
Susie chuckles as she stands by the door, stroking some of her long blonde hair behind her shoulder.
"Missy Sippy's had too much fun around here at my expense. And I've had way too much bother from that piece of garbage, so it's time for me to finally wrap her up once and for all so she can go back to eating her slop in her pig bowl and roll herself in her own crap out of my business. Now if you'll excuse me, I have a facial appointment. I don't know how much I'll need to get her stink off of me. Urgh... Bye bye!"
Giving one final halfhearted attempt at a goodbye smile, Susie's expression quickly turns into an annoyed glare, freezing on it as she ends the stream.
