it is so on.
i confess to harbouring a healthy (?) amount of revenge fantasies, but i don't normally endorse carrying them out. nor do i support holding grudges of any sort.
but there is a man.
a tiny-minded, pompous, know-it-all of a man, hereafter known as The Big B. Yes, The Big B has gotten too far underneath my skin this time: my new mission in life is to have him kiss my ass. not just to have him kiss my ass, but to outdistance him in every possible area.
this means, whenever i feel too lazy to write, i must think of this mission.
is this petty?
does anyone care?
Big B, you have been warned. your time at the top of the pecking order is numbered.
oh, it is so on.
u/v
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