I hate Euphemisms!
I hate euphemisms!
I detest situation when I’m enmesh to say "I’m/It’s Okay” when I really mean is “We’re so fucked up doing a newsroom studio without any help from you apathetic yuppies (yes, I’m referring to y'all 1st, 2nd and 3rd year ComArts) and professionals!” Yes, “apathetic”, and I’m sure y’all never now y’all apathetic because that’s your nature- ‘apathetic” from the truest sense of word! God, I’m cursing, goodluck to the nose of the dragon!
I abhor situation when I’m entitled to say “I’m cool” when I really want to blurt out is “You’re bugging the hell outta me, you’re burning me to hell, get out of my sight or I’ll give you a kick on your groin and an uppercut that will never forget for the rest of your fucking life!”
I hate saying yeah, “I’m doing fine” when I’m dying to yell “I’m so famished, give me food or I’ll eat your d*ck!”
Sorry for the words man, but I Really.Hate.Euphemisms.
Blockmates:
I love you guys! Had fun during the photo shoot to be placed in yearbook. YEAH. Slap me. We're finally graduating!