Fuck You and Your Fucking Giant Lexus SUV, Cocksucker!
Ever have a car cut you off recklessly at an intersection?
Better yet, ever have a giant SUV cut you off because he/ she thinks "Hey, that little Golf is no match for my giant truckcar thing".
Ever wonder "Where's the fucking cops when you need them"?
Ever had the cops actually be there?
This happened last night.
I was driving along a road and this guy in a Lexus SUV decided that he would dart out in front of me. I guess he was in a big hurry to get the the "Stop" sign less than 30 feet away. Not only did he cut me off in a hurry, but THERE WAS NOT A SINGLE CAR BEHIND ME!!! This is my biggest driving pet peeve. Man do I hate that.
I decided to scream at him while in my car. He probably didn't hear me, but boy was I mutherfucking him (Grandma would've been proud). Not only that, but I was probably a little, ok a lot, too close to his bumper at the time. Next thing you know...flashing lights...beep beeps. I'm thinking "Fuck, I let my temper get a hold of me and now look at this". I pull over and something amazing happens...
The cop flies by me and pulls over the SUV.
Thank you officer Whoeveryouare.
I'm Never Going to Know You Now, But I'm Going to Love You Anyhow...
Still upset about the whole Elliot Smith thing. Not "I'm so depressed. He was so amazing. Oh God", but more like "Damn, I can't believe a musician I actually liked killed himself". It's weird the way people can kill themselves.
Call Me Insensitive
I'm tired of hearing about abortion on the news. I'm tired of the fucking Siamese twins being separated. I'm tired of hearing G.W. Bushco tell me lies. I'm tired of Iraq, I'm tired of Iran, I'm tired of the old man who wandered away from home and died, I'm tired of people everywhere I go labeling music, I'm tired of people...period. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.
Move
I move in ten days. I'm so worn out over it that it's not even exciting anymore.
Today's Music:
Frank Sinatra - My Way
Ever have a car cut you off recklessly at an intersection?
Better yet, ever have a giant SUV cut you off because he/ she thinks "Hey, that little Golf is no match for my giant truckcar thing".
Ever wonder "Where's the fucking cops when you need them"?
Ever had the cops actually be there?
This happened last night.
I was driving along a road and this guy in a Lexus SUV decided that he would dart out in front of me. I guess he was in a big hurry to get the the "Stop" sign less than 30 feet away. Not only did he cut me off in a hurry, but THERE WAS NOT A SINGLE CAR BEHIND ME!!! This is my biggest driving pet peeve. Man do I hate that.
I decided to scream at him while in my car. He probably didn't hear me, but boy was I mutherfucking him (Grandma would've been proud). Not only that, but I was probably a little, ok a lot, too close to his bumper at the time. Next thing you know...flashing lights...beep beeps. I'm thinking "Fuck, I let my temper get a hold of me and now look at this". I pull over and something amazing happens...
The cop flies by me and pulls over the SUV.
Thank you officer Whoeveryouare.
I'm Never Going to Know You Now, But I'm Going to Love You Anyhow...
Still upset about the whole Elliot Smith thing. Not "I'm so depressed. He was so amazing. Oh God", but more like "Damn, I can't believe a musician I actually liked killed himself". It's weird the way people can kill themselves.
Call Me Insensitive
I'm tired of hearing about abortion on the news. I'm tired of the fucking Siamese twins being separated. I'm tired of hearing G.W. Bushco tell me lies. I'm tired of Iraq, I'm tired of Iran, I'm tired of the old man who wandered away from home and died, I'm tired of people everywhere I go labeling music, I'm tired of people...period. Maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.
Move
I move in ten days. I'm so worn out over it that it's not even exciting anymore.
Today's Music:
Frank Sinatra - My Way
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you know akro, there is definately something in the air today...
dragonflycq:
Seems like you're in the same mood I'm in. I hate people. HATE. PEOPLE. Everyday I step out, and the world disappoints me. Of course, being in retail doesn't help much, and working in a record store helps even less. Everyone needs music. Everyone...the creepy sexual predator that wanders around town all day, the half retarded old guy who can't remember to wipe his own ass, the soccer-mom doctor who looks so far down her nose at me I wonder if she can even tell I'm a human. Sometimes I feel like I don't work at a record store anymore, that it's turned into the information desk at an autistic college. Anyway....I'm gonna see what I can do about getting you the denali video-I may be able to put it in digital format and send it to you via the net; if not, I can definitely make you a VHS copy and send it.