when the world fucks you up the ass, how do you fuck the world up the ass?

[lathriel]

oh Spiteful Vengeance you are my Lord and Savior.
"the best revenge is to live well"
well fuck yea i'm gonna live well i'm gonna live fucking awesome and i'm gonna take this "Oh-hey-it's-maddies's-birthday-how-about-we-make-her-see-her-verge-of-death-zombie-grandpa-and-then-have-him-die-and-then-have-her-be-totally-dissed-by-every-single-person-ever-and-maybe-we-should-pass-her-up-for-a-promotion-even-though-she's-been-working-there-since-the-store-opened-and-the-other-girl's-been-there-6-months-and-then-when-she's-upset-have-someone-call-to-have-her-give-scott-a-hug-because-HE'S-really-the-one-who-needs-a-hug-even-though-he's-only-worried-about-her-and-hey-just-for-the-hell-of-it-let's-give-her-dog-that-she's-had-since-preschool-a-stroke-and-make-it-look-like-she-could-go-any-day-so-she-worries-about-it-everyday-forever-and-then-WOW-let's-have-her-car-break-down-in-the-MIDDLE-OF-FUKING-TRANSIT-ROAD-and-yes-yes-yes-the-situation-no-matter-how-clearly-expressed-will-NEVER-FUCKING-CHANGE-and-she-can't-do-shit-about-it" attitude and shove it up YOUR MOTHER FUCKING ASS
MOTHER FUCK YEAH
and if anything else happens this week i'm going to stand on the top of glen falls and scream "FUCK YOU WORLD YOU MOTHER FUCKING ASS FUCKER" and then proceed quietly to the nearest train station with my $1000 credit limit and get the FUCK OUT
please apologize for my cussing

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[plunderingk.livejournal.com]

maddie, in all sincerity, i am sorry how things have turned out these past couple of weeks. you are awesome and...i am glad we are friends

Bry-Bry say Hi-Hi

[(Anonymous)]

Zelda? Zelda's a good dog, I'm sorry to hear of her imminent passing. I could go on about the circle of life, but space is limited and suffice to say I probably couldn't offer anything comforting, so I'll keep my damn mouth shut. Sorry I missed your birthday, extenuating ciscumstances have that effect, but there'll be another time, and I hope everything else goes well, or at least well-er, as it is. For the time being I'll leave you with this, which really isn't especially relevant to anything, but I just wrote it and thought it was cool, maybe you'll be able to draw something from it.


There were secrets to this forest that the casual observer would never see, because he didn't know how to look. The rain resurged and the birds fell silent just as quickly. Everything was recorded; each drop of rain for a thousand years was accounted for in these woodlands. The present and the future, the soil, wind, and sky, all was spoken in the language of the rain, the song of that single bird in the distance that continued through the shower, and in every contour of the topography and sprig of new life that sprang from the moist dirt. Now it was pouring, and a roar of thunder sizzled across the sky with a flash of white, but Dirk was unconcerned. Within the storm lay truth, and truth could never be destroyed.

Re: Bry-Bry say Hi-Hi

[(Anonymous)]

actually i guess it is a little related, but i didn't intend for it to be in the preachy way, nor in the Ms. Small "everything by this author has special hidden meaning and can be infinitely connected to anything else in life because the author is all but omnipotent" way.

Like in that Simon Birch book, the "Excrement of God." Man I wish I'd thought of that in class.