Every single god damned thing I have done today has required 5 extra steps because someone else fucked it up along the line. Someone who makes more than I do. Someone with a college degree. Someone who ought to have the god damned sense to know how to do their job, which I am not getting money to do.
So, here's a hearty fuck you sideways to those out there who have kicked my soul in the nuts today. I hope you go home to find your porch plants dead and your pets shitting wetly on your bedroom rug.
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DTG, HUGS to you!
Gosh, sometimes the universe doesn't treat a man decently, eh?
What are you going to make for your supper? (Sometimes I do use food for comfort - as Sarcastic Bastard would so wisely say about that "So the fuck what, kiss my ass" LOL)
Anyways two nights ago my sweetheart made homemade mac&cheese, with PEPPERONI fried up and stirred in, and a handful of frozen green peas. I ate the last scoopful of it this morning for breakfast.
Hugs again,
Mary
"shitting wetly" made me laugh.
Let loose tonight.
Oh, honey. I am so sorry.
Mary: that sounds mighty good. My friend Tay brought me a sampling of leftovers from her kitchen job, so I enjoyed various hippie dishes and was a better man for it.
Steph: I meant it, too. I wound up going to a friend's band practice, so that helped - a little loud music, a few buddies.
Mama: Oh, I'm fine and dandy. Just had to blow a little steam.
Love you brother. May those assholes step in the wet shit, too!
Love,
SB
Of course!
So unfair. I think that is one of the big reasons I'm dragging my feet about getting back into the workplace. I remember that feeling.
Fuck those fuckers... and their urban assault-vehicle driving selves!
In-fucking-deed!
that bit about the pet-
Groddy!!!
yet made me giggle all the same
I'm glad, because a laugh was sure needed.
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