Sunday, December 28, 2008
Dear person who fired me(us),
On behalf of the six packers that you recently fired, we would like to thank you for taking away our source of shopping. Yes, shopping which I love so effing fucking much. Yes, shopping which is the only thing that I look forward to in my fucking miserable fucked up life. Thank you for firing us so that you can cut costs to line your big fat fucking pockets with your fucking pay. Thank you for telling us 3 days before so that we cannot find a new job to replace this one. Thank you for taking away our 30 percent discount. Thank you for making me miss the people there. Thank you for everything motherfucker. Thank you for firing us. Is your little puny fucking heart hurting now or is it not? oh, how can a someone whom fired 6 packers have any heart? how can someone who took away somebody's source of income have a heart? i'm not even talking about my fucking self. Some of us packers have a family to feed and this fucking job helps to reduce the burden on the family. And while you sit at home waiting for your fucking fucked paycheck to come rolling in to go shopping, some of us are writing resumes to be sent to countless job agencies so they can have a new job to replace this one. thanks a fucking lot.
Lots of fucking love,
terminal 3 packers
