This is me, losing my grip:
You are….
…a DICK.
…an ASS.
A worthless piece of honeysuckle.
You’re like a weed that turns a beautiful garden something sour.
You’re a faceless mime mimicking your deadbeat FATHER.
You’re the factory smog that makes the air thick and deadly.
You’re the starvation and disease that plagues third-world countries.
You are the stubble itching the hell out of my armpit.
You’re the dirt that turns the bottoms of my socks black.
You’re ******* humidity that makes me slow and weary.
You’re just a plain *******, too.
And, that’s not all I have to say to you.
You’re a waste of the world’s resources, of space, and of time.
You’re a slimy, sneaky snake coiling around our wallets.
You’re a selfish glutton, or perhaps a pot smoker.
You’re a bullshitting SLEAZEBAG who’s really bad at acting.
You’re not, nor will you ever be, a real man – that’s for **** sure.
You couldn’t even be the sweat dripping off the real man’s BALLS.
Fall off the face of the planet, you ******* ass-rimming maggot.
I don't do things half heartedly.
If I like you, I enjoy your company to the fullest and go through great lengths to help you as best I can. When I make you mad or upset, I am deeply pained. When someone esle upsets you, it pains me just as much.
HOWEVER, if it so POSSESSES you to go through the GREAT LENGTHS it takes to make me HATE you, then I will answer your hard work with a DEEP, PURE HATRED THAT SPANS FOR MILES AND LASTS FOR EONS, GOD **** IT.
fresia. YOU.
Anyway...
Hopefully, as this post disappears from my sight, so will the utter, murderous, RAGE I feel right now.
I'm really disgusted with myself. I'm really, really quite ugly. Inside and out. Inch-deep compliments and light-witted noyou'renots just make me feel worse.