Don't shit with me. Not to-f*cking-day. I've been on a bad roll all morning, and I don't have the energy or the patience to deal with this right now. And believe me, we'd both rather have not me deal with it. All I need to do is plug in a couple earphones, blast some loud music in, count to ten, and f*cking ignore you. Because I really feel like lashing out if I don't. I know you've got a lot to deal with, too, but do I f*cking rub it in? I know I'm new to this place, and I know everybody would rather have you around, but do you need to be this evil?
I feel like leaving. Flying away to nowhere. I'm suddenly realizing now, I can't live two lives in this business. It's either this one or scram. There are days I think I can't take anymore -- thank you for f*cking reminding me.
I hate you so much right now.