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In Which Cat's Language Goes to Pot
You know what would be fucking awesome? If fucking 35W turned on some fucking street lights when it got dark. That would fucking rock.
Also, if you're driving in front of me and didn't toss your cigarette butt at my windshield, that'd also rock. If you didn't do it three times in a five mile stretch of stop and go traffic, that would fucking rock that much fucking more. I take small comfort in the fact that, with your obvious chain smoking habit, you won't be around to toss them at me for long, asshole.
Yes, it has been a long day. Yes, the stress of working twice the route of some people is getting to me. No, I really don't think I can take much more before I snap at work.
I am so fucking stressed I'm shaking. This is fucking nuts.

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::hugs::
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Hugs back, and thanks.
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However.
When I'm ticked and venting, I swear like a merchant marine with a bad case of Tourrette's. It's very uplifting. :D
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And dude: lights. I hear that!
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