For a glut of reasons (nigh unto none shall I discuss), I feel a combination of rage & depression at the moment. There's enough rage to want to cause destruction of some level, though the depression is significant enough to mitigate any actual acts of violence. Today is a good day for a violent video game, or maybe a demolition derby or paintball, or at least saying what I really feel about someone who is very unlikely to read this:
[rant]
"Hey Flake - yeah, you. I'm sick & tired of your flimsy excuses for avoiding [responsibility]. I'm infuriated by your hypocrisy and your feeble codependence on [someone/thing] who will never begin to allow you to accept responsibility for your actions (or lack thereof). The worst part of all this is that I only ever deal with you second-hand, and you still manage to infuriate me. I'd ask you to change, but you're unlikely to even recognize the need for that."
[/rant]
Hmm. . . that felt better. . . now I need to fulfil my inner desire to have a cookie & take a nap.
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If you want to come over some time, I'll make you and your family cookies.
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