The Worst Week Eva!

Can't even put into to a good sentence how shitty my week was. Uncle Sam is driving to push my ass over the edge and make me hurt all those stupid people I have to deal with on the daily. I'm tried of the politricks. I'm tired of cute and white being where it's at. Do they really believe that people don't see this shit? Kiss me ass for real on that one. I wish them all hot fire ants on the inside of their honey drenched assholes. Wish I could call up a swarm of killer bees. I just wanted to come home knowing what the next 7 days is going to bring. More headaches and ass kissing from those sheep that surround me.
I wanted closeness got a sweet note that any other time would've made my day, but I just can't think right now and all I want to do is cry and curl up in a ball and pray for a pardon. How am I going to hold my end of the bargain. When do I finally decide to say fuck...and jump and not worry about the landing. Some would think I shouldn't have to worry about the landing, but that ain't me.
We won't see each other more than passing for the next 7 days and I don't rate down time, you want to hang out and be out, but I won't say a word cause most of the time you don't hear me anyway. Makes me sad, pisses me off and relieved all at the same time. I know I'm shitty company and would rant and rave until I passed out!

I'm so angry I fucking hate them!!!

T.