I've finally ridden myself of all the putting-up-with's. I don't know why I'm so angry, I'm forgetting why I was angry to begin with. I'm tired. I don't like that attitude. I don't like that (pathetically dry) sense of humor. I can't stand the stupidity. I don't have the patience to tolerate that know-nothing mind.
Anyway, that's done. What the hell.
11 years ago
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