Creeping Through The Cellar Door (none_too_subtle) wrote,
Creeping Through The Cellar Door

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Dear God...

Grant me the serenity...

To accept the things I cannot change...

The courage, to change things I can...

And the wisdom to not beat the holy living crap outta everyone in my path before counting to ten, or pulling out weapons of mass destruction first, whichever.

Er. Okay. I'll summarize: Dear God, Please don't let me rise up and do what *I* think is best to those around me who so richly deserve an ass kicking in the WORST way my wrath.

Your humble, but OH SO VERY VERY VERY ANGRY servant --

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