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Monday, March 26, 2007
Judge not, lest ye be judged, the good Man in the good Book says. But we all judge, don't we? In some way or another? I know I try not to judge, but I do, regardless of whether it's conscious or subconscious. But now, I have to say this, I mean it utterly and totally, and I'm not sorry to say it. Desmond is an utter fucking idiot.There's no qualms about it. It's amazing how ridiculous a 27 year old grown man can think, and how retarded he can act. I feel like I'm the chaperone of a perpetual petulant spoilt 5 year old.Even a 16 year old can out think him. No wonder he complains of being constantly fleeced by his best friends and gets a new best friend who fleeces him. He quite literally scatters the crumbs in the forest and goes 'Here kitties, come to daddy! Daddy's got some treats for you!' Stupid man. Can't someone smash some sense into him? His home, his job, his family, his friends, it's all a comfortable little cubby hole, no wonder he doesn't feel the need to prove himself. He's a useless little twat and stubborn as a mule too. Doesn't believe a word you say when you tell him he's being a moron. Then goes off in to his Ophelia-state (victim complex) and bemoans. When he's done with that, he goes back into his God-complex.Give me strength. Or better yet, a sledgehammer.To smash his possessions, not his head in. Though that would be a good idea, and I'll get to see if it's really as empty as it seems to be.
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