ok, i’m mad, i’m angry, i don’t normally snap so badly, even if i don’t suffer fools. my secret job dictates that i’m surrounded with them, in fact one of favourite expressions at work is that i’m surrounded by buffoons .. well shit today i’ve just snapped.
maybe it’s the extra long walk i took this morning, extra long, extra hot, with my very sore foot and with my bride. it was extra good and extra rare indeed, but it might have raised the blood pressure to a level that brings about a vibrant change in attitude and/or reaction to buffoonery.
silly comments by silly people tarnishing, an entrie race of people because they had a relationship with one that didn’t turn out well .. shit what a crock of crap. get your ridiculously meagre life off the internet and retract any sense of right you might think you have, and shove it in your sock drawer.. over reaction sure, too much blood sure.
similar stupity appears far too regularly in the american media over barack obama’s birth certificate. walking hirsute embarrassment itself, the trumpster, is one of the worlds richest bufoons, but not the only one. shit – i hate all americans because you have a donald trump, even though i didn’t have a relationship with him, or i hate all indians because they ring me up at home, in breach of the “do not call register“, and claim to want to help me with some shit they’ve been contacted to help me with .. fuck off and leave me alone. no i don’t hate all americans or indians.
today, aside from ranting angry shit at the silly comments posted online, i present some sanity, from july 2009 and a few days ago .. enjoy it while i go and have a cool drink and calm down … just don’t ring me up or slag off at australians because of pauline hanson, please !!
July 28, 2009
April 27, 2011