I just got kicked out of a bar (a bar wich I’ve never liked) because I had my bag on. I JUST RODE HERE ON MY FUCKING BIKE. Can you put it somewhere – no. Well fuck you then, and fuck your five door men and the guy collecting the a cover for not mentioning this in the first fucking place. ANd fuck my fucking computer. It won’t recognize my network or the dual switch for the keyboard and the mouse.
FUCK THE FUCKING FUCKERS
if you can’t tell I’m pissed off. That and the fact that there are three people staying in my ONE bedroom apartment this weekend.