Tuesday, December 17, 2013

When someone's taking the initiative to rebuild and patch up those little cracks in a foundation, you don't march your freaking ass in, pirouette yourself stomping on the sandbags as you go and kick the freaking "Repair mode" of those cracks in the ass. You don't unless you're an unappreciative lazy git who only whines when it's broken but is dis-compassionately happy with breaking it over and over again.

Again, to these people who I've grown so accustomed to heaving a sigh and muttering "They're like this, leave it", please march 10 steps forward, dig a hole a kilometer deep, bury yourself and never come out.

In layman terms, please take the first exit to hell, mofo.

Oh whai.

I'm running out of different ways to say "Haha okay lol whatever"/ phrases resonating passive-aggressive tones of "You're an idiot and you should go to hell."

Sometimes, you analyse a situation when your mind's a lot clearer, given the fact there's a higher sense of clarity and a lower percentage of being an impulse driven hormone monster.. Sometimes also, you end up with situations that no given amount of thinking about can possibly dissect the rationale behind a specific course of action taken.

Like choosing a video game over a short conversation with a friend or girlfriend or whatnot.

It's very hard not to want to walk around with a bat aptly titled "The Cure" where you go around hitting complete idiots like the aforementioned in the heads where they deserve it.

Idiots.


LOURDES OUT!