Sunday, November 6

Anger.

I'm F-ing pissed. B-dy no good piece of S. There's a tremendous amount of anger in me and I can't unleash it.
OHHHHHH, I WANT TO PUNCH THE S OUT OF SOMETHING.
I WANT TO PLAY S-DONKEY VIOLENT GAMES AND KILL THOSE MOTHER F-ERS. I WANT TO SEE BLOOD EVERYWHERE. I'M SO ANGRY I WANT TO DRINK THE MILK OUT OF THE BOX AND CRUSH IT. @#*&^(% I WANT TO FLY TO NZ JUST TO PUNCH THE S OUT OF MY SISTER TO GET THAT SATISFACTORY I CAN'T DO UPON MY D MOTHER.
STAB & PUNCH. I DON'T KNOW HOW TO MAKE THIS D ANGER DISAPPEAR. MOTHER CHUCKERS.
I just need to hit the S out of something or someone. Someone preferable.

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