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the day has been fucked
that is the only word to use.
Fucked.
i have lost all humor. i am no longer amused by any of this
and to top it off, if that fucking bubblehead of a woman complains about the fucking air conditioning once more, she will see more than a demon army of me.
i will pour forth fire and fucking brimstone to irradicate her from the very surface of this fuckball of a planet
listen carefully.
the air conditioning is fucked.
the office is freezing.
the building is old
the building owners DONT FUCKING CARE
the air condintionig was fucked when I got here, 14 months ago
tt is still fucked.
they wont fix it
thus
THERE IS NOTHING YOU, OR I, OR ANYONE ELSE CAN DO ABOUT THIS
and the only thing that complaining constantly about it every time you open that pretty little mouth of yours is doing is putting you more and more in danger of SHORTENING YOUR FUCKING LIFELINE
SO SHUT THE FUCK UP
before i storm over and ram that fashionable scarf so far down your fucking throat that it cleans the shit out of the folds in your arsehole on the way back out.
and i picture the surprise and panic on your clean and pretty face
and that makes the anger just a little easier to bear.
a tiny step towards actually doing it, and it makes me feel just a tiny bit better
and i sit back down in my chair
but be warned.
i will kill you
if you don’t
Stop.
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