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sometimes i wanna punch God in the nose. like tonight. i don't wanna talk about it. i just wanna be pissed for a while. but holy crap, i swear... somtimes... i just... it's tough to type with clenched fists, so i'm gonna stop writing...
and punch a wall.
and punch a wall.
posted by Lord Milton Pepperbottom III at 10:42 PM
5 Comments:
jex,
was this in response to me not answering my phone earlier? man, i tried to answer it but i wasnt getting good reception and i was driving and in the state of NY its illegal to talk on the phone and drive unless you have a handsfree and my sony ericsson phone has a special connector so my old handsfree doesnt work with it and so i pulled into a parking lot but just missed your call, and tried calling back the number but it connected me to the glenn and asked if i wanted to speak to an operator but i didnt think that the operator would be able to find you since the glen is big and has lots of people and maybe no centralized intercom system and so i just left you a message.
i'm sorry dude, really.
seriously though, "holla back", which for those readers whose "status ain't hood" means call me.
-m00n-
Sorry you are going through crap, man.
Sometimes it seems walls are meant to be hit, why else would they be so strong.
Weather the storm Jev, things will be clearer in the future.
thanks for the encouragement all... it's really not that bad, it's just... i guess it just pisses me off that i can't understand God's infinite wisdom... i wish i could, because sometimes it just seems really confusing.
I am sorry that you are troubled. I hope that things turn out. Just out of curiosity if you had the answer to the situation would it help?
Anonymously,
Will
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