whinybaby '11

it's a shame when a good job is marred by shitfuck employers

dog-whistle voiced mail order bride and her socially retarded, elephantine husband

these things wouldn't matter if they weren't such shitfucks

but they suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck and i hate them

and my hatred is so visceral, and i think it's giving me grey hairs and lines on my face, and making me an altogether hateful person. 
it takes so much energy to hate these shitfucks, but they fuck me over on the daily!

they take all my time.. so i will just have to seek employ elsewhere

and get my fucking mind back and maybe have fun or some shit

the tight feeling in your throat when you know you're about to cry.. that's another thing I hate and don't want to experience again for a long time. 

I don't want to feel disappointed in anything or anybody in my life, or myself. 

I don't want any bullshit no mo. 

i thought  summer was just ending but it's been smelling like winter outdoors at night

and walking through the door a spiderweb touched my eyeball

why do i assume the elevator will be at the ground floor when i hit the button (it wasn't)

and why do i assume the crumpled ball of brown paper at the foot of the stairs is a dead bird (it wasn't, it was paper!!!!!!!)

duuuhhhhhhh

i am the dead birdd!!!!

fuck shit fuck fuck shit

I'm 12!