My mind is a raging torrent, flooded with rivulets of thought cascading into a waterfall of creative alternatives. But really? I hate people.
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Seriously I Need a New Job
I spend all day plotting, when I should be PLOTZING. Help me find my ZING!
(Seriously, I long for the days of becoming someone useful and integral, respected and valued, kinda like Radar O'Reilly, only with working thumbs!)
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What sayeth thou? (Mean people suck, don't fuck it up.)
"I hate people." "People" stop being "people" when they become friends. Friends stop being friends when they become assholes. So to refine my hatred, I hate people and I hate assholes.
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What sayeth thou? (Mean people suck, don't fuck it up.)
"I hate people."
"People" stop being "people" when they become friends.
Friends stop being friends when they become assholes.
So to refine my hatred, I hate people and I hate assholes.