SHUT UP!

Ya know, if the little piece of shit was just talking quietly to himself, I might be able to stand it. But instead it's been a constant stream of "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!! aaaaAAAAAAaaaaAAAAaaaahhhhhHHHhhhhhh!"

Since eight o'clock in the fucking morning!

Just SHUT UP. SHUT UP! For one god-fucking-damn minute, shut the FUCK up!

It is, quite literally, driving me fucking mad. Like a ringing in the ears that won't stop.

::kicks a chair over::

I can't FUCKING TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!!!!


Going to work will be a relief, for once. And if that little fuck is still here when I get back, I will seriously consider turning the fuck around and staying in a hotel for the night.

Or shooting myself in the fucking face.