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       Evilsarah: 
        Hi. Are you there? 
        Victmxx: who is this 
        Evilsarah: This is Sarah from Fugly.com 
        Evilsarah: I just received your email and found you on Yahoo 
        Evilsarah: Now what is your problem? 
        Victmxx: You know exzactly what my problem is.  
        Victmxx: You think its funny talking about dead babies and making fun 
        of childhood suffering 
        Victmxx: you have NO IDEA what it is like to have a child 
        Evilsarah: Now wait a minute 
        Victmxx: because if you did you would understand 
        just how painful it is 
        Evilsarah: hey hey 
        Victmxx: to have a baby and lose it or to have one 
        and see it suffering 
        Evilsarah: You're wrong about that 
        Victmxx: People that make fun of other people's 
        suffering are sick and ignorant 
        Evilsarah: You don't know me as well as you think 
        Victmxx: And people like you that broadcast it to 
        the world are even worse yet 
        Evilsarah: I actually do know what it's like to have a baby 
        Victmxx: yeah right 
        Evilsarah: I don't think it's fair for you to judge me like that 
        Victmxx: you had a child? 
        Evilsarah: Yes 
        Victmxx: I'm sure 
        Evilsarah: Yes I have. As a matter of fact, I have had more than one ok? 
        Evilsarah: Look. I don't like to talk about my personal life with people 
        Victmxx: just to make fun of others pain and suffering 
        right? 
        Evilsarah: Especially with people I don't know 
        Evilsarah: NO, not to make fun of other people's pain! 
        Evilsarah: Listen to me! 
        Evilsarah: The only reason I'm even telling you this is because your comments 
        really hurt me 
        Evilsarah: I live with the loss I've experienced EVERY SINGLE DAY! 
        Evilsarah: Whenever I see a child on a playground
 
        Evilsarah: Or when I see a mother pushing a stroller in the mall 
        Evilsarah: Do you know how bad it hurts just to look at them and remember 
        what you had? 
        Victmxx: I do 
        Evilsarah: They look so beautiful and sweet and all I can feel is empty 
        inside 
        Evilsarah: Like something is missing 
        Evilsarah: Do you know what I mean? 
        Victmxx: yes I do. 
        Evilsarah: Well then how can you say those things to me?  
        Victmxx: How can you write the things you do then? 
        Evilsarah: I don't know. I'm really sorry. 
        Evilsarah: I guess it's just that I'm trying to cover up my pain. 
        Evilsarah: I guess I'm just being defensive so that I won't open up to 
        anyone 
        Evilsarah: I can't stand the way it makes me feel to remember what it 
        was like to have them  
        Victmxx: I had no idea that you had kids I would 
        have never guessed 
        Victmxx: You look so young in this picture 
        Evilsarah: Well, I'm 28 now. 
        Victmxx: I'm 27 
        Victmxx: I'm sorry. Let's start over ok? 
        Evilsarah: Ok. 
        Evilsarah: Will you hang on a minute. I have to get some tissues 
        Evilsarah: Im really emotional right now 
        Victmxx: ok 
        Evilsarah: brb 
        Victmxx: ok 
        Victmxx: np 
      --10 
        minutes later -- 
      Evilsarah: 
        hi 
        Victmxx: Hi 
        Evilsarah: I'm back. I'm sorry. I had to get some air. 
        Victmxx: that's ok 
        Victmxx: are you alright? 
        Evilsarah: yes. I'm ok now. 
        Evilsarah: so how many children have you had? 
        Victmxx: two 
        Evilsarah: That's all? 
        Victmxx: lol yes!  
        Victmxx: How about you? 
        Evilsarah: Jesus. I've had 6 
        Victmxx: 6???? 
        Evilsarah: But that's all over now for me 
        Victmxx: well I would think so 
        Victmxx: How do you manage with all of them 
        Victmxx: two are quite a handful 
        Evilsarah: Oh, it's easy 
        Victmxx: I can't imagine 6 
        Evilsarah: Well, I didn't have them all at one time, silly. 
        Victmxx: lol 
        Evilsarah: Well. Two of them I did 
        Victmxx: twins? 
        Evilsarah: Yes, I think so. 
        Evilsarah: I think that's what happened 
        Victmxx: What do you mean? 
        Evilsarah: I think that's why I can't have children anymore 
        Victmxx: is that what it is? 
        Evilsarah: well. yes 
        Victmxx: I though you lost a child 
        Evilsarah: Oh no. 
        Evilsarah: I can't even imagine how that would be possible. 
        Evilsarah: That's never happened to me 
        Evilsarah: I think the last two did something to change me though 
        Evilsarah: Now I can never have another one 
        Victmxx: I'm sorry 
        Evilsarah: They were Mexican, I think 
        Evilsarah: I should have never had Mexican  
        Victmxx: you think? what do you mean? 
        Victmxx: Didn't you know the father? 
        Evilsarah: No. I think I only met him once.  
        Victmxx: Wow.  
        Victmxx: what about your other 4? 
        Victmxx: different fathers too? 
        Evilsarah: Umm.. 
        Evilsarah: Yeah, I think so.  
        Evilsarah: Maybe 
        Evilsarah: I mean. I got two others at the same time 
        Victmxx: They were twins too?  
        Evilsarah: God, it's so hard to talk about this. 
        Victmxx: Wait 
        Evilsarah: My stomach is turning over and over just thinking about it 
        Victmxx: That doesn't make sense 
        Evilsarah: How did you have yours? 
        Victmxx: What do you mean? 
        Evilsarah: I mean how did you prepare them? 
        Victmxx: for school you mean? 
        Evilsarah: No. 
        Evilsarah: How did you cook them? 
        Evilsarah: Did you fry them, bake them. What? 
        Evilsarah: See, those last two were most likely deep fried. 
        Evilsarah: Fucking Mexicans. 
        Evilsarah: Everything is fried. 
        Evilsarah: I should have known better. 
        Victmxx: Perfect 
        Evilsarah: They were all spicy and it screwed me all up. 
        Victmxx: I should have known better than to even 
        talk to you 
        Evilsarah: My ass was literally on fire for like a week. 
        Victmxx: goodbye 
        Evilsarah: You ever have them poached? 
        Victmxx: you are the most disgusting piece of trash 
        on the earth 
        Evilsarah: My favorite was this Italian kid I had. 
        Victmxx: I hope you know that 
        Evilsarah: I baked him up like a little lasagna. 
        Victmxx: you deserve whatever happens to you 
        Evilsarah: I mean it he was fucking delicious. 
        Victmxx: you will get what is coming to you soon 
        and no one will care 
        Evilsarah: He practically melted in your mouth. 
        Victmxx: DO YOU KNOW THAT? 
        Evilsarah: Gosh that brings back memories 
        Victmxx: what goes around comes around sarah 
        Evilsarah: One I just threw on the grill and had a big old BBQ. 
        Evilsarah: I have a pic. Want to see? 
        Victmxx: think about that when you stat thinking 
        about actually having children 
        Victmxx: not making fun of people and talking about eating them. 
        Evilsarah: Here. Check this out <PIC> 
        Evilsarah: It's so hard to deal with this loss. Do you know what I'm saying? 
        Victmxx: you are so stupid 
        Evilsarah: I had a chicken fried Afghani child once. 
        Evilsarah: Very greasy. Not much meat. 
        Victmxx: Ok sarah enough it's not funny anymore 
        Evilsarah: Kind of tasted like gunpowder
 
        Evilsarah: Sometimes I go to this page to dull the pain  
        Evilsarah: http://www.thisisacryforhelp.com/db.htm 
        Victmxx: ITS NOT FUNNY ANYMORE SO SHUT UP 
        Evilsarah: I had one kid Au Gratin'. I think he was from Idaho. 
        Victmxx: ENOUGH SARAH STOP IT 
        Evilsarah: Not so good. 
        Evilsarah: I think you're supposed to use cheddar and I used gouda.  
        Evilsarah: Cheddar, right? 
        Evilsarah: Is it cheddar or gouda? 
        Victmxx: <has logged 
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