Ugh, today is, lucky lucky for me, the 4th of July. I hate holidays. I shouldn't even have to go into exactly why, anyone with half a brain should be able to hazard several spot-on guesses. Every year my Grandfather wants to go down to the lake and watch fireworks 'together'. It is a day I dread for 364 days of the year. It is pointless, frivolous and uncomfortable. There are so many less annoying things I could be doing that Don't involve pretending to be enthralled by airborne explosives and the morons that wield them. Every, fucking, year someone almost gets blown to pieces. Do you have any idea how disappointing that is? To ALMOST watch some idiot asshole get the shit blown out of him? It is pure torture.
It just makes me hot, and thirsty and uncomfortable. Standing there watching 'happily' moronic people go about their holiday with drunken cheer. And when I'm annoyed, I get introspective-the more annoyed the more introspective I get. And believe you me, I am one fucking psychopath you don't want introspective. I start thinking of all the people I'd like to eliminate, and that list is exponentially long. More get added to that list every day, and just thinking about how I'd like to... shorten, that list fills me with a bit of that 'holiday' cheer everyone else seems to have.
Ha, what'dyou know! I managed to 'cheer' myself up. I knew creating this Blog was a good idea. And yes, I'm going to be annoyed the rest of the night, and some fucking asshole keeps blowing things up outside my house, but, every corpse has its bloody lining or however that saying goes. I should try to stay on the positive- I have 364 whole days to get revenge on every moron in my neighborhood for putting me in this dreadful mood.
Thanks for the PickmeUp,
ZKM
1 comment:
ah the title was funny
haha
-Yeonji
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