Thursday, October 22, 2009

Sons Of Liberty

I'm really, really pissed off right now.

And the urge is to go into a HUGE rant and use every bad word under the sun. But fuck that shit. My rants are legendary and I reserve them for BIG DEALs, not things that just happen to hit one of my rather sensitive nerves.

ARGH, but my fingers are just chomping at the bit to write exactly what I'm thinking right now.

Screw it. I'm not seventeen anymore. You'll just have to use your imaginations.

1 comment:

augusta_avenue said...

some of us don't have to imagine. i read your comment on toni's blog.

if it helps, i think you were completely justified. that guy is a wanker. i don't know who he is, but even your mum doesn't own the right to tell you what you should or shouldn't write.