There is NOTHING wrong with you, Aims, for real. This guy is an insane fucktard. You're going to be much better off without him, and that job, in the long run.
Worth repeating.
Multiple times.
{{{{{Aims}}}}}}
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
There is NOTHING wrong with you, Aims, for real. This guy is an insane fucktard. You're going to be much better off without him, and that job, in the long run.
Worth repeating.
Multiple times.
{{{{{Aims}}}}}}
My rage is dissapating into low self-image and "What is WRONG with me?"
Nuh-uh - do NOT let this guy get to you that way. He's a crack-addled fuckweasel who should count himself lucky to be on the recieving end of your seething rage.
I knew today was gonna suck when I woke up at 5 am by being PEED ON.
t shakes head sadly at Joe
t smiles weakly
Thanks guys, truly.
I knew today was gonna suck when I woke up at 5 am by being PEED ON.
Boy I hope you're talking about the dog!
Emeline. Crawled into bed with us and instantly let loose the bladder.
Aims, I'm so sorry your ex-employer lived up to his reputation of being a total arse.
Aw, poor kiddo AND poor parents!
My rage is dissapating into low self-image and "What is WRONG with me?"
I know they all said it, but there is NOTHING wrong with you, baby.
You just had the misfortune of being hired by the shit-sucking fuckstick cockweasel from the Lamest Circle of Hell.