Seriously Fate?!?! You're a prick, Fate! In all honesty, you are the most unfeelingly cruel woman (yes, in myth Fate is a woman, rather Fates, there was more than one) ever to be around. Tossing coins into the air with people's happiness all depending on how they fall to the ground and then not even caring to look at them once they've fallen.
Fate, you're a whore! I swear, maybe you do watch people's lives and have calculated perfectly when someone is happy enough to have something obnoxious happen to them!
Eff you Fate! Is this a personal vendetta? What have I done to you before now?! You orchestrate the most perfect ways to ruin my high times! You burn the fricking bridges back to them! You pulverize and desecrate the grounds on which joy is even possible, after gardening them yourself! What in the name of everything is wrong with you, Fate?
Die in a hole Fate! We don't need you! The world would continue just fine without your skillfully choreographed plans for suffering! We don't need you, we don't want you, we revile you, Fate!
No, I don't believe there is some woman named Fate (if there was, I'd throttle her anyway). Stuff just happens sometimes. It seems so odd though, however, that I'll finally have a couple truly great days and then they will crash around my ears in a few choice events. It was so perfectly set off that it almost seems planned.
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Ok, I feel marginally better now.
Fate, you're a whore! I swear, maybe you do watch people's lives and have calculated perfectly when someone is happy enough to have something obnoxious happen to them!
Eff you Fate! Is this a personal vendetta? What have I done to you before now?! You orchestrate the most perfect ways to ruin my high times! You burn the fricking bridges back to them! You pulverize and desecrate the grounds on which joy is even possible, after gardening them yourself! What in the name of everything is wrong with you, Fate?
Die in a hole Fate! We don't need you! The world would continue just fine without your skillfully choreographed plans for suffering! We don't need you, we don't want you, we revile you, Fate!
No, I don't believe there is some woman named Fate (if there was, I'd throttle her anyway). Stuff just happens sometimes. It seems so odd though, however, that I'll finally have a couple truly great days and then they will crash around my ears in a few choice events. It was so perfectly set off that it almost seems planned.
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Ok, I feel marginally better now.
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