Anger Doesn't Look Good on Me but Hey, Sometimes You Gotta Look Bad, Right?

I wish I could be a vigilante. I have some justice that needs to be served. The rules are as such:

1. You shall never hurt my family (mom or dad)
2. Never fuck with my animals and expect to live to see tomorrow
3. Front with my friends/boyfriend anticipate Scorpio rage.

Someone broke one of these rules yesterday and if it were legal, I'd be plotting a very detailed, exacting revenge. But since this isn't the movies, I'll have to figure out some other way to battle. I promise that someday, somehow you'll know exactly how the animal/human you hurt felt as you took advantage of their condition.

Tools I'd use to enact my revenge (all found in a vet hospital):

1. 3-O Chromic Gut suture material with reverse cutting needle
2. 15 scalpel blade
3. Long solution sets
4. Dry Ice
5. Various mosquito hemostats
6. Various size needles ranging from tiny (25) to big (16)

Ok. I'm done ranting now. I've just had a really, really long, rough day. Luckily, everyone is going to be ok. Only a little blood was shed and wounds will heal with TLC, duct tape and zip-ties. So yeah...I'd never truly hurt someone physically unless they initiated it. I'm just sorry I couldn't be there for my loved one who was hurt and taken advantage of.