Sunday 18 February 2007

When the musics over

I am in such a foul ,vindictive, spiteful, hateful, scornful, malevolent, rancorous, splenetic, churlish, hellish (ok ok enough) mood tonight. I want to unleash the full power of my sarcastic and insulting powers ( and believe me when goaded they are plentiful) on anyone, anyone! I am seething inside, an unseen hand is twisting my gut, twisting, twisting.




I'm just glad there is no one here with me , for surely they would be on the receiving end of a mighty earbashing. Just typing this however is having a slightly cathartic effect, but only slightly.


I just know it's no sleep again tonight!


My My the boy does go on!



"The rest is silence"

(oh! another bloody Hamlet quote - I am so f*****g pretentious)

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