DeepGreenEyes
Whittled
- Joined
- Dec 23, 2007
- Posts
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A cheery morning thought for a friend.
And a big F-YOU to cancer and the toxins you rode in on!
Fuck you Cancer, for taking away my favorite gran who was so keen to have a great grandchild yet never got to meet my beautiful boy because of you. Fuck you very much.
Mol.
Mol, Mol, Mol.
Hi.
And FYC.
It's a Molly sighting! Woo fucking hoo!
Indeed.
Hey cancer! She made ya something at summer camp...
FY.
Fuck. You. Cancer. You and your damned leukemia in 6 year old and 14 year old little girl ways. Well, St. Jude's sent you packing, but you have left these precious girls thin and a handy target for your evil kin, fungal infections that steal half a lung. Well fuck you, you won't win.
And fuck you late stage lupus and Alzheimer's for stealing my marriage. I hate you both, you vile fuckers.
Nice. "Vile fuckers." I am gonna use that to shore up the defenses on the west side of the compound. Those fuckers won't know what hit 'em.
FYC.
Fuck, fuck, fuck you cancer!
Just found out a work colleague has a terminal dx, they opened him up then realised it has gone too far for surgery to help.
Hey cancer! I fixed you a big stack of fuckcakes with syrup. You're welcome.
FY.