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This is like poetry, but better

16 Sunday Oct 2011

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Every bit of pain I can cause people who hurt the people I love isn’t even close to the amount that I want to cause them.

I never would, of course, because the people I love don’t condone needless violence I think. And while this still wouldn’t really stop me, a prison sentence would. So I’ll avoid hurting someone so that I can keep being with the people I love.

No amount of anything which is good nor holy can excuse you for treating someone who has always been there for you like rubbish.

So there.

P.S. If you think that this is rude and out of line… Too bad. The only

thing in there is me telling you that “no amount of anything which is good nor holy can excuse you for treating someone who has always been there for you like rubbish.”

And I have both sides. Trust me. And we’ve all gone through this enough to know how the rest is going to play out.

I think this is the most angry bitch fit I’ve ever had before, and also the only one where I haven’t blown my head off on the internet because of it. Why? Because you need to learn how to control your rage.

And treat people with the respect (which they have certainly earned) they deserve.

16 Sunday Oct 2011

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  • Dennis: My whole night was just screwed, man… and I looked like a prick in front of Libby’s new boyfriend.
  • Gordon: Oh, she didn’t tell me she has a new boyfriend. What’s he like?
  • Dennis: Handsome, well-off, friendly. He’s like Peter Perfect out of Wacky Races… and he runs marathons.
  • Gordon: Why?
  • Dennis: Exactly.
  • Gordon: Well, look, my only serious relationship ended… in a broken collarbone and a dead meerkat… so I may not be the best person in the world to give advice… but you have been trying to get through to Libby… for five years now… so maybe you should let her go.
  • Dennis: Yeah, but what is her problem?
  • Gordon: Dennis, you left her at the altar… when she was pregnant.
  • Dennis: But that was ages ago.
  • Gordon: Well, women remember that stuff.