4/2/08
If I am offending, rub the wrong way, chafe or otherwise piss you off, good. I ain't writing this for you. I am putting this on paper and the cyberscreen to reach those who feel like I do. This is a cathartic, therapeutic response to all my pent up frustration, anger and hate. I want you to see my anger. My seething, boiling cauldron.
I want you to glimpse the frightening level of my insanity and rage. It is what it is. I'm tired of sanitizing my sarcasm and biting my tongue. This is not pretty. This is not dressed up in Sunday clothes. This is the ugly, brutal truth.
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