rage bait is everywhere.
Fuck you, I won’t do what you tell me!
What, you mean you aren’t gonna buy me dinner first?
Nah, I’m classy! We’ll hit the dollar menu after!
Part of it is media structure implanting and resonating misery, part that it… yea and truly I must kill the ragebaiter within.
So I got these new glasses. It’s my first time needing them so I figured I’d get some nice ones. I’m wearing them at the office today and upon returning to my desk, my prick coworker (whom I love) had left one of those pink “while you were out” notes on my desk and it said Jeffery Dahmer called and wants his glasses back. I immediately realized my mistake. Anyway, I guess the only option is to own it. Fucking hell…
Jeffrey Dahless
So you’re going to start picking up men in clubs, drugging and murdering them just to save face?
I’d do the same in your boat, to be fair.
I dunno, that seems like a lot of work and the only drugs I’ve got are for my blood pressure.
You could kill them with kindness instead!
My hammers are named kindness.
Keep it … huh … low I guess