Those women are so full of themselves as they parade through the hallowed halls of our home. Jenny and I sit there making fun of them,
I hate them all, the bean counters. I tell Jenny "Tell them Jenepher, tell the fuckers how they thrive on our kind to make our lives miserable to earn another nickel." Jenny lets our a long drawn out squall. Jen is incapable of speaking any known language. Just squalls, bawls, rants and raves. I got in trouble for swearing around her as if it made a difference. Beyond the insane self centered bullshit about Jenny, get a grip you tight assed women. Fuck is a word, get over it. Maybe you just need to get fucked and loosen up the restraints you put on others.
Women are worse then men when it comes to corporate bean counter whores. All The men, like our admin are just embarrassing but the women are dangerous.
They think we are trapped with no personal power left. The time has come to prove them wrong.
Kragar showed how ignorant he was again by accusing another aid of abusing him. I yelled down the hallway "Kragar you are a dick". Heard "incorporate" , so i yelled ass. Heard "incorporate" again. I finally just called him a sissy.
Strong winds a blowing through the tops of the trees. There was no rain, lightening or thunder and then the light blinds you and the sound erupts. Still no rain. Then buckets of water falling. Finally nothing.
i have been left to fend for myself, Something I was promised would not happen.
My daughter has stepped up and has been a beautiful ally. I feel both empowered and devastated.
Oh great day of desperate passion as ode to joy plays as Hamburg burns to the ground.
I look at my grandson's picture and wonder what is there left for him in this world.
I think of how ridiculous my life is compared to the immense power of the all. We are all so insignificant in this world.
Yet, what else do we have but our self-centered purpose, our willingness to achieve at nothing.