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Words of Anger and Rage
8 years ago
Okay, preface.
This is not about anyone on here. It is not about anyone I live with or anyone I deal with face to face. Someone annoyed me and I was talking to a friend and we were trying to come up with words that expressed my feelings at the moment. So be warned, this post has some salty if not fancy language. Yes, its something surprisingly negative coming from me but its how I was feeling at the moment in time and I put those feelings into words on a paper (or screen) because I did not want to hold on to them. If nothing else I think this could be considered a study of saying the same thing multiple ways without repeating yourself. Just trying to find some way to turn something that came from, and with, a lot of anger, frustration, and negativity into something interesting if not slightly positive. And so with no further rambling.
I find this person an abhorrent abomination to their profession. I seethe with animosity for them and hold them anathema to the very concept of competence. My disgust with their immaturity and incompetence is only rivaled by how much I detest the fact that I have to spend weeks yet dealing with the loathsome irritant. Beyond simple grievance and hatred, I truly hold in my heart a malevolent ill will towards them. A harrowed malignity of the nuisance this odious rancor has instilled in me, a rankling repugnant repulsion of their very existence. The world quakes with my resentment of having to pretend that this reprobate is close to my equal. I choke back black bile spawned by the revulsion of them and heap my spiteful scorn upon the fool.
This is not about anyone on here. It is not about anyone I live with or anyone I deal with face to face. Someone annoyed me and I was talking to a friend and we were trying to come up with words that expressed my feelings at the moment. So be warned, this post has some salty if not fancy language. Yes, its something surprisingly negative coming from me but its how I was feeling at the moment in time and I put those feelings into words on a paper (or screen) because I did not want to hold on to them. If nothing else I think this could be considered a study of saying the same thing multiple ways without repeating yourself. Just trying to find some way to turn something that came from, and with, a lot of anger, frustration, and negativity into something interesting if not slightly positive. And so with no further rambling.
I find this person an abhorrent abomination to their profession. I seethe with animosity for them and hold them anathema to the very concept of competence. My disgust with their immaturity and incompetence is only rivaled by how much I detest the fact that I have to spend weeks yet dealing with the loathsome irritant. Beyond simple grievance and hatred, I truly hold in my heart a malevolent ill will towards them. A harrowed malignity of the nuisance this odious rancor has instilled in me, a rankling repugnant repulsion of their very existence. The world quakes with my resentment of having to pretend that this reprobate is close to my equal. I choke back black bile spawned by the revulsion of them and heap my spiteful scorn upon the fool.
