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Post by Zorga on Jul 3, 2005 15:46:24 GMT
As life continues to progress at less than a snails pace around this miserable fucking planet I find myself become more AND MORE intolerant of the small things that are sent to torment us. How much more can I take before I just drive my car straight into the pedestrianised shopping precinct just because some divvy old chav woman stops in the middle of the path with her double buggy stacked full of illegitimate children and dodgy knock offs from TJ Hughes so she can spark up another 'facking ciggie' to ensure future burdon on our already bludgeoned NHS.
But with that comes the other side when I spy those rare gems of wonder and glory in the World that gives me hope and reminds me that maybe, just maybe, it's all worth while.
And then some gawd awful pikey parks his caravan on it and shits on the kids' jungle gym.
I fucking hate people sometimes. How about you?
Spleens (n): made for venting.
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Post by kaz on Jul 7, 2005 6:17:04 GMT
TJ Hughes - nasty shop.
Poundland is classier.
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Post by drackill on Jul 8, 2005 11:01:10 GMT
Poundland. You knowz it, dats wer get'z me nappez for da shitty kid, tor reet tho gets me more dole like, so can buy wit lighning. SORTiD innit
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Post by Zorga on Jul 8, 2005 11:01:14 GMT
We have one shop in the precinct that changes it's name every year or so. They must run out of 'Pound ??' combinations soon.
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Post by kaz on Jul 8, 2005 14:11:59 GMT
They do fab DVD's.
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Post by drackill on Sept 8, 2005 14:59:31 GMT
"But with that comes the other side when I spy those rare gems of wonder and glory in the World that gives me hope and reminds me that maybe, just maybe, it's all worth while." Like me. *flickers eye lashes*
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Post by Rhys on Sept 8, 2005 16:03:20 GMT
How bored are you?
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Post by kaz on Sept 10, 2005 20:14:36 GMT
What planet is he on?
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