I was at Borders last week, minding my own business...perusing some periodicals...generally having a good day.
Until a guy standing next to me holding some celebrity gossip magazine decided that I really wanted to know what the fuck he was thinking.
Most people know of my deep loathing for celebrities and everyone who talks nonstop about them and my
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I've noticed a general pattern that the piles of magazines left by self-serving, inconsiderate wastes of carbon always seem to contain some sort of celebrity and/or vanity magazine. Coincidence? I think not. I wish I could light these morons on fire and listen to their grande latte enema boil inside of their retro-hip colons.
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You should write a book.
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