Calling the Karma Police

Karma police, arrest this man, he talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge, he's like a detuned radio
Karma police, arrest this girl, her hitler hairdo, is making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party
This is what you get, this is what you get
This is what you get, when you mess with us

I have never in my life disliked anyone as immensely as I dislike two particular people. I could say I hate them, but that requires too much energy that I absolutely refuse to expend on people I dislike. Sadly, I have wasted far too much of my time and energy on both. And frankly I am just done.

They may still read here (although I doubt it), so I'm not naming names. At least not at this moment. they know who they are and they know what they've done. And believe me, I have no worries about karma. Karma runs both ways, but right now methinks it's all on both of you.

Enjoy your delusions.

P.S. I heart Radiohead.

1 comment:

Lee said...


Choose joy.

Repeat as often as necessary.