[grumble]
had a BAD DAY at work. but that's enough abt that. still too shitty to type abt it. boring shite anyway bunnies.
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and from corporate whore bullshit straight into relationship bullshit. see, i wasn't supposed to be in one. 'just for fun, no emotional attachment, no promises, no expectations'. right?
wrong.
now i'm copping a relationship worth of bullshit from left and right without really having the benefits to go with it. well, not all of them anyway. i am starting to get so very tired of this.
mebbe i should do something abt it. lemme see.
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caught up with sunshine again on my way home. stopped over for a drink and had a very satisfactional bitch. and in exchange he got a chance to mock a certain nationality. which he always seems to enjoy.
funny thing that one. good value i suppose.
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i was supposed to go and see the bloodied cunts do a gig at the abercrombe tonight. but now i'm way too pissy to go. first the work bs and now i'm just waiting for this mountain of personal bs to crash my spirits for the rest of the night.
my only hope will be that i will have a chance to get my hands on some spirits before that. that might numb it down to the pointing and laughing level. mind you that might not be beneficial for keeping the peace.
fuck peace. yeah.
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and from corporate whore bullshit straight into relationship bullshit. see, i wasn't supposed to be in one. 'just for fun, no emotional attachment, no promises, no expectations'. right?
wrong.
now i'm copping a relationship worth of bullshit from left and right without really having the benefits to go with it. well, not all of them anyway. i am starting to get so very tired of this.
mebbe i should do something abt it. lemme see.
--
caught up with sunshine again on my way home. stopped over for a drink and had a very satisfactional bitch. and in exchange he got a chance to mock a certain nationality. which he always seems to enjoy.
funny thing that one. good value i suppose.
--
i was supposed to go and see the bloodied cunts do a gig at the abercrombe tonight. but now i'm way too pissy to go. first the work bs and now i'm just waiting for this mountain of personal bs to crash my spirits for the rest of the night.
my only hope will be that i will have a chance to get my hands on some spirits before that. that might numb it down to the pointing and laughing level. mind you that might not be beneficial for keeping the peace.
fuck peace. yeah.
6 comments:
Sounds like you need to take leave of this Frenchman. The honeymoon is over and now the real twat raises his head.
You could always declare war, They never cope with that one.
Kiwi
but what abt all the cars in my suburb?
The Bloodied C---s were just, wow, awful. At least one punter in the beer garden managed to upset the lead. That was the only highlight of it all.
seriously? wow. that's a surprise.
i've seen footage of the previous gigs and i thought it'd be a riot.
Having a man scream down the back of your neck while he warms up, stinking of red paint, might not be for everyone. Getting hit with his axe, while walking out of his performance, also had something to do with not liking the performance overall. That and it was extremely entertainment by shock and volume.
heh. i suppose that it can be a bit much if you don't know what to expect. but that *is* the bloodied cunts :P
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