| RANTS |
| My rants are forged from a sort of love-hate relationship. While I may bitch incessantly about a person, event, idea or instance that I absolutely HATE (or is annoying)... I love to tell about it. It makes me feel better; justified in a sense for feeling so vehemently about something. To tell the truth, if it weren't for morons, Rat Bastards and unsuspecting boyfriends I'd have NOTHING to complain about. So... here goes nothing. |
| RAT BASTARD RANTS Ah, the love of a father! OLD NEW |
| RANDOM RANTS People, things and events that PISS ME OFF!!! OLD NEW |
| LOVE RANTS: RANTS about the one I love, because love is a many splintered thing. OLD NEW |
| WORK RANTS Because if there was nothing to complain about it wouldn't be WORK! OLD NEW |
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