Went To The Croaker Today

Was advised my blood pressure was so high I should be dead.

Death sentence? Yes. For you!!

Fuck every piece-of-shit humanoid in this world of shit & pain. You make me so fucking mad I'm going to explode. I ask nothing of anybody on this planet, except for you bitches & the sons thereof just to leave me the hell alone instead of being so incessantly shitty & demanding. Don't for one minute think I'm leaving this horrid world w/ taking as many of you rat bastards w/ me as I can.

NB: I don't have a hatchet (yet) but one'll be easier & cheaper to obtain than a firearm. And one fucking hell of a lot more satisfying.