Cancer should listen, not dictate – It was there in black and white … leafing through, reading my morning paper. In bold letters too, and that’s why it caught my eye, ’cause I normally could give two shits about my horoscope. And after my meeting this morning … the meeting where I felt like I was kicked in the fucking balls, because I let this douche-bag start in as the aggressor and subsequently let him walk all over me … all I can say is a big FUCK YOU HOROSCOPE to you and your retardedness!! Honestly, I blame the whole fucking fiasco on subliminally reacting in an uncharacteristic danistrulytheman manner after seeing and reading that Goddamn bullshit!! See, normally, that’s my game … calling the fucking shots. But, he busted outta the gate like his ass was on fire and that had me reeling right from the start. Plus eye candy Elizabeth (whatever her purpose for being there was, I still don’t know) unexpectedly showed up, so without even realizing what had happened, I became this guy’s personal punching bag. What a waste of fucking time!! Couldn’t wait to get my ass outta there. But now, on the bright side I appear to have turned the tables as my newest, most agreeable, best bud Wendy and I are poised to do business … leaving poor douche-bag with a limp dick and more importantly leaving him without having two pennies to rub together!!
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