no cookies for you, smug bastard
Mar. 1st, 2011 12:52 amToday (well, yesterday since it's six after midnight making it Tuesday), I lost my temper in public. This rarely happens until I am pushed beyond my limits.
( What. The. Blue. Fuck. )
Basically it seemed to be "you know half the stuff you've been told is wrong. The other half probably is, but any time you ask me, I'll tell you it wasn't on my watch and that the past is past and what's the use in discussing it."
It takes a lot to piss me off enough for me to call someone I'm not closely related to or close friends with, but damn if it didn't happen.
( What. The. Blue. Fuck. )
Basically it seemed to be "you know half the stuff you've been told is wrong. The other half probably is, but any time you ask me, I'll tell you it wasn't on my watch and that the past is past and what's the use in discussing it."
It takes a lot to piss me off enough for me to call someone I'm not closely related to or close friends with, but damn if it didn't happen.