Max: Crawling Back to My Hole
It would seem I have forgotten the limits placed upon me as an impotent loser. Fortunately, someone cared enough to put me in my place and remind me of the fundamental pointlessness of my existence. If anybody needs me (not that anyone ever will genuinely need such as me) I'll be in my hole.
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What happened, hunny?? Whomever told you "what's what" is an asshole. And besides... *I* need you.... a lot...
I love you!
I'm afraid I happened.
I forgot the primary rule of IWDC: we bitch about crap without logic, reason or proof!
This is my fault. I knew I overstepped the line when I asked for a solution. That's not the IWDC way. We bitch, therefore we are.
My only defense is that my job is getting to me. I'm locked in a nearly constant fight trying to get people to justify their unreasonable demands that they would happily impose on others. I carried it back to IWDC - it's like having a bad day at work, then going home and kicking the cat.
Max, please resume posting frantic ravings! You are the life blood of this site - it's not like I'm posting anything!
Oh Good Lord. This makes me want to just give up. Max has a bad day at work, Jericho gives him a hard time and so when I ask him to pick me up from my parents house at 10pm after a rehersal dinner, he gets pissed off because he's so fucking stressed.
Why can't life be easier??
So can SOMEONE post something else, please? :(
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