Miss.

Yes, ‘m angry, no, I don’t want you to go away – if I wanted you to go away, I wouldn’t be talking to you, at all – no, I don’t want you to distract me from why I’m angry, no, dead silence or ignorance on your end is not acceptable either, no, I want  to be angry, let me be angry, let me go crazy and vent, help me vent, let me talk and scream and shout the issue to death so I can burn the issue so it’ll disintegrate into itty bitty insignificant dirt between my toes ash and bake the fucking ash into a pie just to burn it again and throw the clump of charboiled ashpie issue into the Laurentian Fucking Abyss so that it will freeze and fucking crush upon itself and just die! K, thanks bye!

I know that you believe you understand what you think I said, but I’m not sure you realize that what you heard is not what I meant.
Robert McCloskey

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