Tuesday, January 24, 2012

:'(

I think people believe I am weak.  Please.  That little studder of mine or occasional way-ward look is me, visualizing my hands wrapped around ur neck; obstructing ur air passage and imaging u gasping for life on the floor. :) Do not, even for 5 seconds think that I am incompetent or that I have a speech impediment.  It is called composure.  When u pull whatever comment to me out of ur rectum, I wanna come at ur neck like a rabid raccoon, ripping ur voicebox out of ur slithering throat. But no.  I will studder a little bit, compose myself, and try to talk like a reasonable individual.  Call me a backstabber??  Bitch please!!! Look at u with ur bitch assed..... ::insert blank look and tilt head::  Open mouth, "I'm sorry you feel that way."

;)
A Cubicle Queen

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