The displeasure of life.

The soul draining, sweat suffocating ordeal that is waking up in the morning. Another day of interaction with the cesspool of infantile that inhabit this earth. “nice day hi, warm” I sit wearing a thick jumper, looking up at the cloudy sky, quite cold and not amused. “hope we have a good summer this year, hi” no comment. “looks like rain again, hi” really Sherlock, nice observational skills there. Anything else to talk about other than the weather? Did you see the flu outbreak in mexico? England had a little earthquake the other day, that was pretty weird, no?

Silence pause.

Still nothing

“aye, I better go. This grass isn’a gonna cut itself, hi”

the brutal cycle of idiocy continues.

You're back! 😀

I didn't miss you.

Originally posted by Raven69
You're back! 😀

I didn't miss you.

Originally posted by trev33
i love you to.

Originally posted by Raven69
And I especially didn't miss your creative grammar.

Originally posted by trev33
so what did you miss?

Originally posted by Raven69
I missed making fun of you. 🙂

Originally posted by trev33
YOUR nasty

:'(

my cat always said not to talk to people who make fun of me. good day miss raven.

Originally posted by Raven69
My imaginary friends think your cat is crazy.

Originally posted by trev33
what are their names?

Originally posted by Raven69
Why? So you can hunt them down and hurt them?

Originally posted by trev33
oh but of course, what else am i supposed to do tonight? sleep?

well kill them actually, my cat is very sensitive about being called crazy.

...and the musky smell of unfulfilled love fills the thread with it's near tangible aroma.

Originally posted by Hand of Hecate
...and the musky smell of unfulfilled love fills the thread with it's near tangible aroma.

Originally posted by Raven69
Yea, it's sickening!