FUCK YOU LIFE
I've got your fucking number.
You don't do to someone what you did to me.
I've had enough.
I'm in fucking charge right now.
I don't have anything witty, or sarcastically brilliant, to throw in your face...
But I've got your fucking number.
No more...
No more...
Life... you are my bitch and you shall do as I say...
Goodness I am so fucking pissed...
I need an outlet, a release, a focal point...
At least I can stop hoping for my wife to take me back... LOL!
Fucking A...
What a fucking suck-ass month.
This is officially the worst fucking month of my life. And I've had some seriously shitty months in the 37 years I've lived so far... But this one takes the cake. Completely takes the fucking cake...
I'll be a happy camper once I get this shit out of my system...


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