I used to be quite an angry young man, but after many years of reflection, meditation and study I dispensed with the vulgarity of rage and strove to be a composed and dignified (naturally humour never involved these two) individual. But I am beginning to find an increasing impossibility to the task of composure and dignity in the face of those I must spend the greater part of my week with. When individuals stand, conscious and unconscious, against every value one holds dear, when their mere existing operability serves as a testament of everything wrong with our fumbling species, it becomes unfeasible to tolerate this. Anything short of burning hatred seems to weaken ones resolve to stumble into the next day, so for the entire pantheon of cretinous thugs that I have to deal with, I reserve for you the most wretched and noxious hatred available to me, because you deserve nothing more.
Posted on: Wed, 16 Oct 2013 10:18:57 +0000
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