Some things shouldn't be said outloud. Hell, somethings shouldn't be thought at all. But I'm human, super human in my own mind, and some thoughts just keep going around and around some nights.
Yay for the quasi anonymity of the interwebs. Virulence and spite, sarcasm and wit can vomit forth, with the recipients being none the wiser of the shadowy parts of my mind that make every day life easier to cope with.
Do I mean these things? No, I think I am actually, basically, sweetly, a nice loving person. But in order to remain so sacharine and calm and to stop my rose coloured glasses from exploding into diamond sharp shards of murderous intent, some days I need an outlet.
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