I can't stand when people tell you one thing and mean another thing.
I like when people are upfront and honest with you instead of dancing around what they really feel.
I'm a big girl and will accept whatever you have to tell me.
This just makes my blood absolutely boil.
Grrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!
So let me get this shit straight:
An unarmed teen gets gunned down in the middle of the street by a police officer...yeah, let that shit sink in for a while.
You throw together this bullshit press conference to combat the inevitable outrage pouring out from said shooting. In this press conference, you claim the shooting was in relation to a shoplifting incident that occurred miles away from this shooting, first of all.
As if that's not enough, words like 'armed' and 'robbery' get tossed around freely...when it's just shoplifting. This teenager is also referred to several times by several 'professionals' as a felon.
You're willing to release photos and video footage that is allegedly this teen shoplifting. Yet you're unwilling to release an autopsy report. Yeah...I'm sure there's no agenda there.
And to add to this, my being angry about it perpetuates a stereotype. Because it's 2014...stuff like this doesn't happen anymore. We're forward-thinking and forward-moving in this day and age. Racism would totally go away if we all stopped talking about it, right?
So in the spirit of being forward-thinking/moving, I'm supposed to ignore the fact that certain things happen to certain minority groups for no fucking reason, usually inflicted by a certain majority group.
And furthermore, I can't be pissed off about it without being accused of hating said majority group as a whole. I wish it were that fucking simple.
I don't need to be told "We're not all like that." That's not the point. It's the ones that are 'like that' that are fucking shit up. Those are the ones I'm pissed off at. Those are the ones I despise. Those are the ones that make my skin crawl. Those are the ones that make bile churn in my stomach. Those are the ones that make me terrified to have children because they feel they will be able to do anything to them and get away with it.
I want to be able to pissed off and heartbroken about shit like this without it being offensive. I am angry, but that does not make me irrational. I know who my anger is directed towards.
Let me have my anger without having to placate you and pat you on the back and remind you that you're still a decent human being despite the behavior of others.
Please and fucking thank you.
"I don't act funny, bitch, I act accordingly." - Megan Thee Stallion
I hate you.. its a simple as that really, Im not going to deal with you anymore I am done. Im not going to get mad or scream or shout. If you want to do yourself harm, kill yourself..whatever then thats your decision to make and is not on my conscience any longer even though youve always made it like that so I put up with your shit. You went too far this time Arsehole my will is iron and im resolved now, ive spent over 6 months watching you, dealing with you and your self pity...woah its me...fuck you...Kids dont even like you anyway no more you FUCKER
Im calling your bluff you pathetic fucker and im not covering for you anymore. Fucking do what you want you waste of space imo the worlds better off without you and so are MY fucking kids..note I said mine...you dont deserve them you never have.
I'm done. Fuck you. That's all.
LOVE LOVE LOVE online shopping....hate the fact that when there is a problem you have to do everything aside from donating blood in order to get things fixed.
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I'm so sick of your fucking shit! First YOU leave and now your saying it was me that left? I fucking stayed. I put up with your shit and theirs! Then you and her go around saying those type of things about your own fucking family. Your both bitches and i have no feelings left because of you people. I dont love or hate or give a fuck about anything. I cut you off for a reason you cant just try to come back again just cause you think its okay to. Stay out of my fucking life. Tell them to stay the fuck out too. i dont give a flying fuck if your family or not you dont do that much damage to a person and expect them to forgive you. I dont give a fuck if you have good or bad luck in your life just stay the hell out of mine.
So now 10:00 AM on a Sunday morning is the optimum time to cut your grass? You couldn't have waited until say noon to do it so you wouldn't wake up half the neighborhood?
Asshole.
Guess I need to go rent that jackhammer for my 5:00 AM construction then, huh? Let me know the next time you've been out partying so I'll know when your hangover kicks in too!
WTF! Single, White Female. It happens!
I'm tall, you're short. Don't copy my clothes. I'm a natural brunette. Don't colour your hair to match mine. I don't want to look like a couple of morons walking around in matching outfits.
It's getting fucking creepy. I am not your long lost twin.
Quit fucking stalking me on facebook. If you can see I liked something, do not immediately fucking message me with your judgmental bullshit. There's ranting and then there's you. It's a whole new level of bigoted, racist shit. I don't fucking care if your thigh is smaller than the fat girl across the room. Quit comparing. Nor do I give a shit if so-and-so husband is too good for her cause he's white and she's black. That's just a no-brainer. You're beyond fucked.
Quit whining. Seriously. You do it out loud. Even my kids noticed because I won't allow them to do it.
And for chrisssakes, leave my other fucking friends alone! You've never met them! They don't fucking know you! And I'd rather they didn't.
FFS!!
Can't anyone at least contact me back...even if it is an email!!
I need it today, not fucking next week.
Oh'...so no one getting back...right.... Mr President, can you help?
Funny how people respond once the president of a company gets involved!!
Now sort it!!
63 pages of utter crap on an issues which I highlighted and had to investigate ... Bring on Tuesday so I can bury the fucking lot of you ... please tell me im adopted .... over this shit BIG TIME!
The second issue when I say I feel nothing thats a DEFINITE!
Blow it out ur ass, ya fuckin inbred.
I give up. I don't know why I'm so afraid to loose you when you walk away so easily from me. I give up.
You bitch. You kiss the ornament when we leave at night but blow the fist guy with a dick. You bitch. Hypocritical little minx. Hypocritical little bitch. Blow me!
Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
What is it with people that they think they can give me attitude all the time. Do I have a freakin sign that says I'm your personal bitching board. I don't think so!
Do not let the pleasant attitude fool you, I will politely ram the truth up your left nostril while quietly pointing out just how wrong you are, smiling nicely the entire time.
Funny how you've gone quiet now that I've emailed you proof of your incompetence.
Guess I won't get an apology or even acknowledgement that you were in the wrong.
Deep breath
Breath in ...breath out.
Uncurl lip, quit grinding my teeth.
Moving on. Thank you, Rage cage
Honesty for your ass: I don't give a shit.
"I don't act funny, bitch, I act accordingly." - Megan Thee Stallion
I hate going to the Post Office. I usually avoid it like the Plague, but today I had to go there to mail an important letter. I was doing all right on time, and getting the other things done I needed to up to that point. I repeat up to that point. I walked into the post office and there was a line. Not a big one - not like at Christmas or anything. But there was no one behind the counter. Our Post Office has five "stations" behind the counter that can conceivably serve five people at a time. But there was no one working behind any of them. For about 15 minutes there was no sign the place was even occupied until one worker came up front and was balancing the till - taking the money out and gathering and stapling the receipts together. Another 5 minutes or so later and one guy comes out and takes tickets to collect packages.
Finally after 20 minutes in line - a line that now was halfway down the building - two workers come out and begin helping the customers.
And they wonder why they are losing money and everyone is doing email these days!
Ok so what do you do when even the infamous Rage Cage isn't enough to get your anger and frustration out? Is there a bigger room? Maybe padded so when I beat my head against it I won't get a headache? And soundproof so my screams won't scare everyone?
I picked a bad time to give up drinking!
Tuesday came and went and guess what happened to me ... Mother nature decided to send down shit weather so bad the roads were closed due to major slips every fucking possible way to get to the court hearing STOPPED ... OMG FUCKING GOD IS THERE A GOD!!! U turned back to the house on the phone to lawyer teleconference im available if the judge needs to ask questions ... NOW YOU FUCKERS ARE GOING TO DEFEND ... SERIOUSLY 4+ YEARS DEFEND YOURE USELESS FUCKING ARSE TO HILT!!! KEEP GOING TO THE VERY END! HOLIDAY BOOKED AFTER THIS, SOMEWHERE HOT AND SUNNY AND NO INTERNET with the male of course!
Your arrogance and fake superiority is nothing but banality. You feign to achieve greatness but mediocrity is and will be your life's achievement.
Sarcastic Coffee Aficionado
sometimes you have to take a page out of your favourite bad-ass' manifesto ....
sometimes the best thing you can do is delete the unworthy
sometimes the door slammed shut gives you relief
sometimes saying "fuck you, you fuck" is immensely rewarding
another "done"
You are going to deny my flight to the next camp over the day before because there is a chance that the helicopter will leave at 5:45am when it has only left that god damn early once in the last 3 fucking weeks. Why don't you tell me the real reason, that you are such a micro manager, you do not expect me to be able to leave the afternoon before and get some work done at another god dam base.
You fucking cock sucking back stabbing whore, kalma bitch kalma.
You are a fucking failure with your own kids because you are a fucking CUNT...
CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT
FUCK YOU WHORE AND CONTROL YOUR FUCKING KIDS YOU CUNT.
Fuck you. Just fuck you. Shut up, you fucking dunce. You haven't made any goddam sense since the first words you ever said to me, so just shut the fuck up.
Fucking damn it!! I'm sick of it now! Fucking gone on too long. Fucckkkkk!!!!!
Fuck off with your stupid game requests. I don't own a cyber farm, nor do I want to sell cyber flowers or want to rescue cyber pets. I don't wish to send cyber cakes or help with cyber ingredients. I don't wish to match socks or work in magic kingdoms. I will fucking candy crush you alright! Arrrggghhh fuck off!!
*facebook deactivated*
10 years later and it still has a hold on me, the strength to hit me with such power. he probably doesn't even think about it, he's probably moved on, i am sure he doesn't lose any sleep over it. i do, though. some nights it's just so fresh. and to all the NFL players out there abusing their wives or girlfriends? to ANY coach who would let them walk into the locker room and dress up? to any fan who would rather see them on the field, it if means a win for their team, then to ban them from the NFL for life? fuck each and everyone of you.
You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.
here in LUSHVILLE, I hate to go into a chatroom and some fucktard I dont know,never met,or talked to,not on my friends list,and he whispers some suggestive bs or something really disgusting,crude,disrespectful. I tell them not to whisper and think all of us should let the guys know HEYYY,we deserve some respect. I dont mind whispering if i know the other person and its to say something private,etc. 
