Issues
Pretty colleague has been going on and on about her issues. "Think I have issues.." she says, but if you ask, she moans "IdunnooooooeIdunnooooooe". I dunno - its her answer to every other question, and I guess after getting that answer enough consecutive times, I conclude that the girl just wants to bitch.
Ah, to bitch. To moan & to groan, especially to a comfortable audience...As surreal as peace is, there's no denying the queer satisfaction of talkin' smack. Just to get it out there. And what a lot of smack there is to dish. I've cursed god... bullied other road users... blackmailed my own mother... I've even called 10in_dude a sleazy fucker for trying to have cybersex with me. Because I was pretending to be a little girl. But who hasn't. Liar.
Not that its unacceptable to be a liar. Politicians lie. Sales people lie. Partners lie. Parents too.
Whaddaya gonna do?
Sit and bitch about how the world has done me wrong and how far we've strayed from our imposed ideals... then blog about it on the Internet.
Ah, to bitch. To moan & to groan, especially to a comfortable audience...As surreal as peace is, there's no denying the queer satisfaction of talkin' smack. Just to get it out there. And what a lot of smack there is to dish. I've cursed god... bullied other road users... blackmailed my own mother... I've even called 10in_dude a sleazy fucker for trying to have cybersex with me. Because I was pretending to be a little girl. But who hasn't. Liar.
Not that its unacceptable to be a liar. Politicians lie. Sales people lie. Partners lie. Parents too.
Whaddaya gonna do?
Sit and bitch about how the world has done me wrong and how far we've strayed from our imposed ideals... then blog about it on the Internet.
posted by paul at 6:18 PM
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