Wednesday, September 19, 2012

I'M YELLING IN MY HEAD

SOMETIMES I JUST DO NOT WANT ANYONE TO TALK TO ME. SOMETIMES I REALLY JUST DO NOT GIVE A SHIT ABOUT WHAT ANYONE COULD POSSIBLY HAVE TO SAY OR THINK IS IMPORTANT ENOUGH TO SAY. 

ESPECIALLY WHEN I AM AT WORK. I HATE SOME OF THESE RETARDS I HAVE TO DEAL WITH EVERY DAY. THESE OLD PEOPLE WHO MUMBLE AND DRAG ON THEIR SENTENCES AND THINK THEY KNOW WHAT THEY ARE TALKING ABOUT WHEN THEY DON'T.

THE WORST PART ABOUT BITCHY DAYS IS WHEN I HAVE TO ANSWER THE PHONE AND PRETEND LIKE I DON'T WANT TO REACH THROUGH THE PHONE AND RIP THE
PERSONS FACE OFF.  

REMEMBER FACE/OFF.  GOOD MOVIE. I HATE NICHOLAS CAGE THO. FUCK THAT GUY, HE'S THE WORST.

HI PMS,
IT'S BEEN A MONTH. SO FUCKING NICE TO SEE YOU AGAIN YOU STUPID ASSHOLE. TODAY IS ALL YOUR FAULT.

SOMEONE NEEDS TO TAKE THEIR CHILL PILL. 

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