That's Right, Hit Where It Hurts.
Some people just have no compassion. That's how they run. Cold Cold Cold. I'm glad I'm not like that. I don't think I could live with myself.
Attack someone when he's down and out. That's the perfect time to strike with the venom. Vitriolic vomit spewing forth from your self-righteous poisonous pouting piehole. That's what I need right now. Right in the midst of waiting for test results from potentially life changing doctor & hospital visits.
Your little plan is working wonderfully well. Talk about scraping the bottom of the barrel - you're ten feet underneath it.
How considerate.
I hope you feel better now. I know I feel like shit.
Thanks.
Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Emotional Maturity At It's Finest
at 4:35 PM
Labels: LOVE LOST, Personal Notes, posted by SEAMUS ALOYSIUS
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