I hate people who have mouths. Who can talk. I wish words didn’t mean so much. I wish it wouldn’t cause me to hate anything. At the same time, without talking, there would be silence. Sometimes the silence is good between two. I hate when ignorant people talk and they have no freaking clue what they are talking about and they try to make it sound smart. Just stop! It’s not! Shut the fuck up!

Stop acting like you’re that poor-orphan-beaten-by-an-alcoholic-step-father or something when you’re not. Give yourself a slap in the face. Or a kick up your ass. Live your life. Shut the fuck-of-hell up.

My work here is done. I quit. Like a bawss. FY!