Showing posts with label complaining about shit like it's a full time job. Nobody can figure it out. Show all posts
Showing posts with label complaining about shit like it's a full time job. Nobody can figure it out. Show all posts

9.27.2010

Complaint Department

This blog sucks now because everyone else does their own shit. Danimal has seasickness and Huff has A Cup Of Mud.

This is pretty much the only thing relevant from either one. . .



Today was a 100 fucking degrees and miserable. I surfed fun waves and got sun burnt, but the drive to and from ruined my day. Nobody can figure it out. I got cut off and almost rear ended a Ford F250 with 10 inch lift, with license plate reading "Rvr Homie". Fucking of course. It's such a cliche it's hardly worth mentioning anymore. One of about 10 instances just today. No exaggeration.