Dec 15, 2008 15:46
[Rather Shoddy Privacy]
Fuck it. Fuck this. Fucking goddamn sons of whores. Fuck.
[The thud of punching a wall]
Shit. They fucking-- they were my goddamn glasses, and they just-- RRRRGH.
They can't--they just--those sons of--
[the sound of plopping into a chair]
God... god damn it.
[a pause, before hitting the desk.]
[a low, long sigh.]
Shit. Sorry.
then he had a meltdown