What's the Most Depressing?
That I can't slap the shit out of you. That I can't beat the fuck out of you. That I can't write who I want to beat or slap the shit out of...that I can't do a goddamn thing or else everything I have right now could be put in jeopardy. Oh, well...
Why am I wasting my breath on a piece of shit? Why am I wasting my time thinking about how stupid and conceited and totally fucked up in the head someone is?
ARGGGHHH! I have about a hundred things I wish I could say. None of which are appropriate. But it starts with, "You made your bed, now lie in it, you dumb fuck."
Why am I wasting my breath on a piece of shit? Why am I wasting my time thinking about how stupid and conceited and totally fucked up in the head someone is?
ARGGGHHH! I have about a hundred things I wish I could say. None of which are appropriate. But it starts with, "You made your bed, now lie in it, you dumb fuck."