Friday, November 09, 2007
-you should all clock yourselves with a sledgehammer-
The world demands. The world screams (and whacks you upside the head with a wooden hammer) for cooperation. And the world expects deliverance.
People demand. People scream (and whack you behind your back so you puke on the carpet) for cooperation. And people expect deliverance.
Whatmoredoyouwantfromme. How far over the edge do you want me to go.
Because I give up. And you vultures can have my carcass. I give up. Are you happy now? Huh?
Labels: ranting.
| so spoken! @ 11:38 PM|
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