From another thread I just posted this to... and I'm SO mad that I started my own. I need some guidance right now.
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...I'm about to walk down this street in VA Beach beating cars in with the channel changer in my hand. That will be my weapon of choice. I'm also considering dumping all of the pasta that I made last night over the 9th floor railing, while laughing maniacally. I am SO F*****in' MAD right now I could well, beat cars with a TV remote and dump pasta off a balcony.
Why, you ask? Why do I have this incredible sense of rage and anger right now? I have already slammed my fists defiantly into the sofa until it hurt. I also think the sofa is begging for mercy, and at this point, I'm not sorry about it.
Well, my bf had a business meeting 2.5 hours away, went for drinks with boss and his sales buddies, and proceeded to get so sh**-faced that his friend just called me FROM HIS PHONE and said that he pissed his pants in the lobby, and was lying face-down on his floor in his hotel room spitting.
F&&&****&UOP(IYUAQWEHREHR'in GREAT. While I sit here in his apartment, in a city I'm COMPLETELY unfamiliar with, and a dog who has to be walked from a 9th floor commercial building. I am SEETHING. And I mean SEETHING. I want to BREAK SH*T. I would feel a LOT better watching something fall to pieces, or shatter, or just hear the sound of my anger coming from SOMEWHERE else other than my screaming brain.
I am PISSED. SO INCREDIBLY PISSED.
That bastard probably had his friend call me so that he could feed me some bullsh*t story and so that they could go out. They're probably at a strip club right now, laughing about the story they concocted.
I AM SOOOOO PISSED. Please, help me understand my anger. Because I am staring at this TV remote, and just having some serious thoughts about doing damage.
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