Everyone tells me, let's be nice.
Well sometimes I don't want to be nice.
Especially when you are just a moron.
You have no idea what you are doing.
I have no idea how you get out of bed and function on a daily basis.
I can't always be nice.
I just can't.
Sometimes, I want to just go into a rage and yell at you like Michael from The Office.
So in order for me to survive work on a daily basis when I have to deal with you, I ignore you, I make faces behind your back and I go home and drink a lot wine.
And next time someone tells me to be nice, I am going to flip the fuck out.
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