02-26-2004, 05:42 PM
I'd like to send a heaping, massive FUCK YOU to my fat, smelly, overbearing, good-for-nothing, f'ugly, cuntrag of a boss. Worse than her horrid wafting, reeking scent is her big fucking mouth that never shuts up unless she's shoving 6 Big Macs down her fucking throat. She spends her day infecting the clean air and interjecting herself into private conversations from over the cube wall. She makes a hot breeze from Staten Island seem like the scent of roses and dandelions. I can only wish a ham sandwich could get wedged in her fucking throat. Or, perhaps a fall off the subway train can rid the world of this vile, heinous beast. Fuck you, you miserable, stinking cunt... you want us all to stop whining, then fucking pay us what we deserve and stop making us do everyone else's garbage.
![[Image: floydsig.jpg]](http://www.blazingconcepts.com/img/syd/floydsig.jpg)
<marquee>We are the music-makers, And we are the dreamers of dreams, Wandering by lone sea-breakers, And sitting by desolate streams; World-losers and world-forsakers, On whom the pale moon gleams: Yet we are the movers and shakers Of the world for ever, it seems.</marquee>