SixShooter
May 1st, 2003, 02:31 PM
Why I Hate You.(*)
By SixShooter.
I hate you because you make me angry.
I hate you because the useless drivel you spew at me on a daily basis makes me want to disembowel you with an acetylene torch and a spork.
I hate you because you think you're the greatest thing since sliced bread, when you're not much better than 2-week old moldy heel.
I hate you because you have the IQ of my left pinky toenail, yet you insist that you are the second coming of Albert Einstein.
I hate you because I haven't had a cigarette or a cup of coffee in a week, and I'm pretty goddamn cranky.
I hate you because you do nothing all day while I slave away at two jobs to eke out a minor existance.
I hate you because I have nothing else better to do.
I hate you because you think I do.
I hate you because its easier to spit on your shoes and bash in your face with a snow shovel than try to decipher your latest idiosyncratic nonsense.
I hate you because you have no idea what I just said.
I hate you because you are the single most annoying and moronic human being on the face of God's earth and yet you still drive a better car than I do.
I hate you because I can't spit on your shoes, bash in your face and steal your car without getting arrested.
I hate you because I have no beer.
I hate you because you think I'm talking about you, and I'm really not.
I hate you because you filled me with such boundless anger and rage that I fear I may never return.
I hate you because.
Thank you.
(*) This rant is not directed at any one person here - so if you're reading this, I don't really hate you. Yet.
By SixShooter.
I hate you because you make me angry.
I hate you because the useless drivel you spew at me on a daily basis makes me want to disembowel you with an acetylene torch and a spork.
I hate you because you think you're the greatest thing since sliced bread, when you're not much better than 2-week old moldy heel.
I hate you because you have the IQ of my left pinky toenail, yet you insist that you are the second coming of Albert Einstein.
I hate you because I haven't had a cigarette or a cup of coffee in a week, and I'm pretty goddamn cranky.
I hate you because you do nothing all day while I slave away at two jobs to eke out a minor existance.
I hate you because I have nothing else better to do.
I hate you because you think I do.
I hate you because its easier to spit on your shoes and bash in your face with a snow shovel than try to decipher your latest idiosyncratic nonsense.
I hate you because you have no idea what I just said.
I hate you because you are the single most annoying and moronic human being on the face of God's earth and yet you still drive a better car than I do.
I hate you because I can't spit on your shoes, bash in your face and steal your car without getting arrested.
I hate you because I have no beer.
I hate you because you think I'm talking about you, and I'm really not.
I hate you because you filled me with such boundless anger and rage that I fear I may never return.
I hate you because.
Thank you.
(*) This rant is not directed at any one person here - so if you're reading this, I don't really hate you. Yet.