Let me count the ways. One, I hate you because you love to cause destruction. Two, I hate you because you delight in others agonies. Three, I hate you because I cannot find you to choke you. Four, I hate you because I will never see you suffer. Five, I hate you because you are a coward. My hate for you is boundless and unending. If I could find you I would destroy you in any way that I could. You are the scourge of modern society. You thrive on others miseries. You do not even know me and yet you thrive on the fact that you can harm me and not be harmed your self. I may have helped you find food. I may have helped your family. I may be your neighbor that supported you in a family death. I may have, I may have.......I may have done a lot of things for you but one thing I do know, I have never done anything against you. You are the of the DEVIL and my only hope is that somehow you roast in some form of hell.
The you I am talking about is the you that destroys other peoples work and laughs in glee. The you I am talking about is the you that builds the computer virus that destroys what I and others have created.
The greatest retribution that could ever occur would be for you to die in agony with the Swine Flu.
They say it helps to get it off your chest. Not so...I'm still pissed off.
Venting helps but revenge is sweeter. Rage on my friend. As William Shakespere said, “Oppose not rage while rage is in its force, but give it way a while and let it waste.”
ReplyDeleteI read this after your puppy essay. Seems you didn't get everything "off your chest."
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