An Open letter to TimeA Story by Michael StevensHello, duh!
To; Time; from one angry b*****d (me!);
I'm sitting here with nothing but you on my hands (I know, I really should wash
up!) and the more of you that goes by, the more pissed I become. Just who in the hell do you think you are? You're always running out; you're always
taking yourself out, except when an
actual person asks for it, then, you say,
"Sorry, no can do!", and you run
out on their a*s. You heartless
b*****d! There's plenty of you, yet you
dole yourself out like a thimble full of s**t (or something a hell of a lot
funnier! Now I'm just anger-rambling!) Some of us are desperate for more of you,
such as the student who's taking a test.
A guy would think in that
situation you be a little more sympathetic, but no, you send your ruthless
clock partners to basically hang around with that annoying ticking sound,
basically mocking us, and making sure we feel constantly under
pressure, pressure of you running out; oh, you're a cruel son of a b***h! You aren't satisfied with just passing, no,
you're also interjecting yourself in mathematics. Your ego knows no bounds, sir! You even have your own wristwatch company so
we mere mortals can wear one of your YouX watches on our wrist and be
constantly reminded of how fast you're passing; ha, ha, woo, you're so funny! I really wanted to tell you off to your face,
but, since you won't show yourself, I'll just have to be content with this;
once again, I'm running out of you, so I'll just wrap this letter up by
sayin---"
Letter Timed Out!
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3 Reviews Added on November 4, 2014 Last Updated on November 4, 2014 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |

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