Fuck you Zopiclone. I wanted help sleeping, not a hangover. The worst part is it's a hangover without drinking, see I can deal with a hangover because I have fun when I'm drinking but this without getting drunk the night before?! Fuck you Zopiclone.
I say fuck the power elites who want to run my life. In my lifelong war against them I will say this to those sons/sisters of bastards and bitches, "I can only be defeated if I give up or die". Quote me. I'm not about to give up. As far as death. Let me die as a warrior in the fight.
Fuck you 60 Minutes for selling out to the current media environment, which says that you can't broadcast a news program without including some bullshit segment on popular culture. Spider Man: The Musical? Motherfucker please.
Fuck you racist, tea bagging, Glen Beck worshiping, dumb-ass, bottom-feeding sluntbags! :smt091 :smt068 :axe:
Fuck you, dustpan. I barely threw your cheap ass. Now you wanna break like a little bitch. Fuck you. Fuck you tree in my front yard. Every year with the dropping of the leaves all over the place. I wanna cut this bitch down. One less tree ain't gonna hurt this planet.
Fuck you gas stations that wanna charge for air. And when you do decide to pay, the machine won't turn on. Fuck you, Arco. I hope somebody shits in the cash register. Nice maintenance, assholes.
FUCK YOU to rude bastards who walk RIGHT in front of you in an aisle in a store. Knowing you're looking at the shelves and they walk right in front and can't and don't say excuse me. I just want to trip you all.... I usually say, "EXCUSE YOU!" to rude folks, but there were so many yesterday.
Fuck you, snow. And fuck you England for being incapable of dealing with this weather even though the same thing happens EVERY YEAR.