HELLO.
"Contrariwise," continued Tweedledee, "if it was so, it might be; and if it were so, it would be; but as it isn't, it ain't. That's logic." Through the Looking-Glass; Lewis Carroll
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Through the Looking-Glass; Lewis Carroll |
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Thursday, November 27, 2008, 9:59 AM
Do you idiots know that you've pushed me to the edge and over it already? What did you expect me to do, bat my eyes bimbotically and get over it and let you carry on? Sorry, sweetheart, everyone's got a limit. It's spelled with 5 simple letters, I'm truly sorry your pitifully limited rich-brat IQ hasn't picked that up just yet. Give it time, you may - or not. It's my birthday, for God's sake (SHUT UP, I DON'T WANT TO HEAR ANYMORE OF THIS WHOLE RELIGIOUS RIGHTEOUS CRAP, IT'S NOTHING BUT A BLOODY PITIFUL ATTEMPT TO BE PIOUS, IF YOU WERE YOU WOULD OPEN YOUR EYES NOW AND LOOK AND NOT CLOSE ONE EYE AND HIDE YOUR HEAD IN THE SAND.) and you idiots, as per bloody usual, can't seem to give other people's sanities a rest. THEY'RE MY PRESENTS. NOT YOURS. I've had enough of you idiots opening presents wrapped with love and care and making sarcastic comments about everything. It's bloody ungrateful, and apparently you're too upper notch to get that into your thick skulls. And as if that's not bad enough you extend that to other's gifts - that's right, when they're not even yours to begin with. I've had enough of your self-angelic, self-righteous nonsense. This is my holiday, and I can do whatever I want so long as I watch myself, which is truly, none of your fucking business. See? Fuck you. No, I'm not shutting up. Call me a hooligan - honestly, if you would look at what they're doing, it makes me look like some saint. You're a bloody bitch, you know? You bat your eyes innocently and get away with murder for all I care. You bitch about everything, everyone behind their backs. And you, get it into your thick skull that she's not a very good example to follow. So in all. Thank you very much for ruining my birthday, dear little cherub. And for the world's sake I hope you can find somewhere to hole up and vanish for all I care. |