1) How the HELL can you make peace with your poor choices in your life, those that led you to this very moment, where everything is in shambles and your life has NO FUCKING FUTURE AT ALL? Eh? How THE FUCK??? Fuck you.
2) I know it's true, but it bothers me anyway, brings me the fuck down, in ways you shithead cannot imagine.
3) That is a fucking LIE. Some scars are forever. Some are just like the bruise in the roof of your mouth, that would heal if you just could stop tonguing it. But YOU FUCKING CAN'T.
4) Really? So I should just stop taking them atidepressants, eh? FUCKING BULLSHIT. And it's not up to me to establish how much I'm worth, to a fucking company. So I'll just keep on receiving this fucking laughable paycheck. Fuck you.
5) Really. As if the IDIOT who wrote these so-called "rules" did not ONCE compared his life to another guy, way more successful and richer than this fucking IDIOT. "Their journey"??? Fuck their journey. I couldn't give two shits about their journey, just like they most certainly don't care about mine, either. What a fucking idiot!
6) No, the answers won't come. Nope. No. No. No. Fuck you. And the only way I could stop thinking too much would be entering an eternal slumber, or a coma. Fuck you.
7) Fuck you. I have no obligation to smile. Fuck you to hell.
What a shitload of bullshit, this thing.
