I'm now unemployed because of others games... and it's not mine to fix. i am responsible for my own actions. My actions are my choices, wether or no
anyone else agrees with them. It's not a matter of control. I choose my own actions.
that was a #ty job anyway. now i have to go to the labor department to report harrasment, retaliation against harassment, payroll discrepancies at the
division of wage and hour, the police department, the forensics lab in jacksonville.... maybe even the health department (the nasty bastard). i'm then
going to take all my reports... report them, then send copies to all of my ex employers contract sites.... after of course, i have slept a really
really long ass time and been as lazy as I feel like it and eat whatever and WHENEVER i want... until i get another job, which WON'T BE for the rest
of THIS week and WON"T BE.... some half baked bull# like what i had. The job wasn't bad... but i was working for an idiot who has no business being
boss.
his stupid little # buddy bitch whose man can't stand her since she is THAT goddamn annoying but he doesn't want to loose his kids to her, because
they are girls... so he does crap like mock her when she won't shut up because she will sit and run her mouth like a little retarded chihuahua. She
makes him take her out once a month because he clearly doesn't want to spend any special time with her and is probably just waiting for his girls to
grow so they won't be COMPLETELY like their damn stupid ass mamma. Stupid butt sucking whore.
she's an ass kisser, one of these people who will stab you square in the back for the sake of someone else in the wrong if they have got the power in
their hands. she's fake, plastic, selfish, unhelpful and insincere.
if I tried to type out all the indirect crap she has tried to convey to me... I'd be here all day. she's a # stirrer... and it's 100% insecurity.
i know i know... be nice to people and all that, love your enemies.... which is exactly why she needs to know how much of an ass beating she really
needs. It would do her a hell of a lot of good to be reminded to find her own goddamn place in life and get her nose out of peoples ass and out of
their #... she's either sucking up or smearing on somebody. She's a spoiled little brat bitch who had a Asian mamma who married into service and tried
to discipline her and teach her something about the world.... he REAL world, not this fake crap so many people think is life. she's a baby factory.
someone who gets with a man and tries to get pregnant asap so she can have security and make him tolerate her with the fear of child support. that's
how she lives her life. as sorry for that stupid little girl as i am... i still think she just needs her ass tore out of the frame by an older female,
because her mammas hand was held back. She thinks she's grown but she doesn't know #, she hasn't seen #. i know making babies isn't easy, but it's not
like that scores you something in life. that's what women NATURALLY do, when did it become a reason to have to put up with somebody or give them some
entitlement to have someone else slave for them? I'M A MOTHER!... ok, and you are saying this why? i mean i understand if it's concern for your kid
but if you think it was a grand accomplishment to get knocked up... take a look at the #ing sacks roach bitches be carrying around.... and they do
that, like 100 times before they die or some crazy nonsense.... and it's still just a roach. get a brain and i might be interested in something you
have to say other than some dumbass #ing question you just made up to come #ing bug me with when you know damn good and well i do not like you after
you what you did.
AND YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID!... all of it.
i chose my actions today. it was all i could do to work up the enthusiasm to drag myself in for a bunch of idiot punk asses who don't know how to use
their brains!
you see, people can say that is rude... but who Am I if I don't say what's good for a person? elsewise...they just keep walking around all dumb. how
is that nice?
that girl is going to TOTALLY get her ass beat one day and not by somebody trying to teach her a lesson when she #s with somebody she shouldn't be
#ing with. It's going to be AFTER her divorce, AFTER she turns her lightweight drinking habit into a real adult damn issue, AFTER her little girls
start getting bitchy with her, AFTER she gets a few lines on her face, AFTER she gets desperate to find someone elses ass to kiss up to, probaly in a
bar and she's going to try to walk around all cutesey tootsey like to make herself seem worthy and try to play on someone else man because she has to
work off of other people energy and all that... and it's going to be a real woman who she does this to, in the bar, while they're drunk.... and the
bitch is going to get her ass BEAT!
It's going to be an "I told you so" moment if only I could be around to see it, but hopefully i will have long since forgotten that stupid, STOOPID
girl.
You see, I'm not a mean person. If you jump off of a building, what is going to happen? not my problem if you think your ass can fly. At least I'm
trying to say somethng since i have been quiet about that girl so long and tried to just ignore her after she pulled her # multiple freaking times....
and today she's going to come over and bug me?.... Knowing I think she has # for brains? how can she not after the crap she pulled? at one point, I
was trying to figure out what her deal is. i wasn't HARRASSING her to find out, you know... just wondering to myself. Now that I have learned and see
it, i got no further use for her until she has the grace to walk up to me with an actual apology... but no, stupid bitch thinks my goddamn memory only
lasts a couple weeks perhaps.
...and on a day like today, i'd do it over and over again. all i really had to do was look at her like the stupid bitch she is.... but i really just
wanted to blow that joint anyway so after our little chat i went in and told everyone i was leaving because i didn't feel like putting up with her
bull# and people got excited and scared. it was weird. It's almost like they can feel my energy more than they can feel their own.... that's not my
problem. It's not my problem if i get mad and they feel energy and get paranoid.
All i did was told her I wasn't doing the trash when he asked me her idiot question about a garbage and then told her she could do my bathrooms, and
after her telling me that i don't do my work i told my boss that i was leaving because i wasn't in the mood for this annoying *Kagome sounding parrot*
substitute that for her name... and then turned around. Was told to leave by an idiot relative of mine ON THE WAY OUT THE DOOR, because his boss was
at work today and he had to pretend like he controls things in front of boss men.
These people are paranoid. That little stupid bitch can get away with showing her ass like a nutball because nobody is afraid of her. I get mad and
people get all concerned like. it's #ed up.
... and you think I'm not going to push that line?
How am i going to learn what that line is? How am I going to solve the mystery of that line?
they formed it, not me. People are so dumb. You know how many times people talk to me about control... cause they are scared 'm going to drive too
fast. Maybe i will since it bothers you so bad for some reason that is impossible for you to communicate.
yes, i'm just talking to random people whenever they come into the story.
WHO SAID I CAN'T DO THAT? HUH?
I'm TRYING to be in a nicer mood but it's hard, her forehead is so big and round like a balloon filled with helium. You ever try to pop a balloon by
squeezing it. I'd like to put her head in a vice and squeeze to test when it will collapse due to the density or emptiness therein.
I gotta come back and read system resistors replies once i get murder out of my head.
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