BURN

[drkangelmommy]

I hate fucking pieces of shit asswipes with nothing better to do than fucking pick fights with small people just to make their pathetic excuse of an existence feel better about themselves. I seriously don't understand and now I'm going to annihilate him with fucking words here because this dude deserved a fucking punch in the face, a knee in the balls and my spit dripping down his chin from where I hawked a big fat fucking lugie on his carcass. I forgot how to feel anger, but now it's burning icy hot and my veins are exploding and my mouth is twisted and I want to kick the motherfucking dipshit until he bleeds all over me. And I'm a non-violent person. What kind of insincere cunt licking sleaze bag picks a fight with a guy smaller than him? A loser. That's what. I saw him walk in, purposely pick a seat next to Aaron and then during our pleasant conversation about where the term Madam was coined (Aaron always calls females madam) and this fucking prick decides to nail Aaron on the arm. Then this freak of nature decides to lay it out on the line. "If you say Fuck one more time I'm going to take you outside and beat the shit out of you." WHO THE FUCK SAYS SHIT LIKE THAT?! I turned and looked at the dude like, are fucking serious? And Aaron was like, sorry man and Prick says "Lets take this outside." Jesse stands up and goes over and blocks the way and I look at the waitress and say, "Box please. I just lost my appetite." So Aaron just gets up and leaves and the asshole prick of a diseased excuse for a human being says, "Sorry I just wanted to punch him in the ribs." If looks could kill he would have died on the spot. So Jesse being sweet says sorry man just a misunderstanding. I grabbed him by the arm and said. MOVE. I want to rearrange his face until he can't be a fucking pretty "Manly man" anymore you fucking worthless excuse for life. I think the asshole tried to say something to me, but all I see is red and if I was a cat my hackles would be standing straight up, my lips are in a tight line and I'm biting back the acid that is my tongue out of pure respect for all the other people in the restaurant.

Die motherfucker. D. I. E.
That seriously got my goad.
I missed having my anger.