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My rant for today..... [Apr. 3rd, 2004|05:11 pm]

[Current Mood |angryangry]
[Current Music |Lies-KoRn]

You know what I think is some pointless shit after putting much thought into it? Fucking Rating communities.

Everyone of them say that those members shouldnt label anyone, but they are fucking rating you, which in of itself is labeling someone. How contradictory is that!!!

They are all big pieces of shit that are ugly themselves, who seem to really just pry on insulting and rejecting other people in an attempt to disguise the fact that they themselves are bored, lonely, ugly, and insecure.

Fucking peons.
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FUCK!!! [Mar. 29th, 2004|08:42 pm]
[Current Mood |infuriatedinfuriated]

My goddamn TV is dead. Have you ever seen what happens when you stick something magnetic too close to a TV? Well, my TV has been acting like that lately - and there isn't a goddamn thing even remotely magnetic anywhere near that fucking TV... Ever now and then, it gets better; but for the most part, it just gets worse. Today, it officially went off the deep end. You can't watch a show or movie, or play a game, without the TV spazzing out as though it's covered from top to bottem in big fuckin' magnets. Goddamn technology, goddamn television sets, GODDAMMIT!!!
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*screams and rips hair out* [Mar. 16th, 2004|04:20 pm]

[Current Mood |infuriatedinfuriated]
[Current Music |Kill your Idols-Static X]

I am so sick of being nice to people. What the fuck for? What the fuck do I ever get in return? Inconsideration. I am losing it. I really fucking am. I am on the verge of becoming a hermit.

Yeah, I am going to be 20 this year, but lately I feel much older than those who surround me. They feel like toddlers to me. People who have no worries, who enjoy life and what life leads them to. I enjoy life to a certain extent, but that is because I work myself to the goddamn bone to get it, while others get off easy. Life fucking sucks.

I have had no time since before Spring break to relax...I run around, I work...and the things, the activities I used to participate in used to excite me...they have all now become tedious elongated nonsense. I have grown tired and weary of it.

I remain depressed without reason. I am exhausted, and little anymore has been bringing me pleasure. I work, and I work, and once I finish, I only have to work some more. It never ends. Hell though, that's life. Isn't it fucking grand?!?!
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A Warning [Mar. 12th, 2004|08:43 am]

-- Personality Disorder Test - Take It! --

"Antisocial" doesn't mean I don't like talking to people; quite the opposite, actually. This means I manipulate people, take advantage of them, lie to them... You know, the basics. It also means I am prone to criminal behavior. So, think about this the next time you talk to me...

Have a good day!
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Goddamn Right! [Mar. 9th, 2004|02:04 am]
[Current Mood |bored]
[Current Music |Jurassic 5 - Flute Loop]

I hate you so bad
You are the "I hate you so bad" happy
bunny. You hate everyone and eveything
and your not ashamed of it.

Which happy bunny are you?
brought to you by Quizilla

Ugh, I'm so sick and tired of being fucking bored. I can't find one damned thing to alleviate this boredom. NOT ONE FUCKING THING. Have you ever woken up in the morning, took a look around, and said, "Ah, fuck it," and went back to bed? That's what I feel like - perpetually saying "fuck it" to life. Problem is, I want to get out of that bed, and have some goddamn fun! [Quick note: I have been getting out bed, just so you know - how the hell else would I be typing this?] I usually don't like spring break, but I'm actually looking forward to it this year. I doubt I'll do much more than sit around the house and play video games, but at least I'll be at home. This dorm is so bloody suffocating. When I get back from the break, I'll be working most of the time, and moving into an apartment, so I'll have plenty to keep me occupied then. But for now, I'm so fucking bored... AAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!
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Hellos and squishings to all....now on with the rant. [Mar. 7th, 2004|12:42 am]
[Current Mood |pissed offpissed off]
[Current Music |You Spin Me Right Round - Powerman 5000]

I work at KB Toys and it pisses me off when some fat ass momma or babie-daddy comes to the mall, sits their annoying ass down on the bench in front of our store and lets his/her little crotch-dropping run rampant thru our store. GODDAMMIT!!! Fuck if you don't want to take care of the kid then why did you have it? We sure as hell don't want to take care of it for you. Anyways, KBs is in some serious financial trouble so they are trying to make us come up with *fun* ways to attract business. One of their suggestions was to pass out candy to kids. Why the hell would I want to pass out candy to these little hellspawn whom I could care less if they lived, died or grew mushrooms in their crack? Oh well, I think I'll go one better and begin random pill day at KBs.

X-posted to several journals/communities.
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God damnit!!!!!!! [Mar. 7th, 2004|12:23 am]

God damnit it pisses me off when people take out their personal bull shit with a friend on a group of strangers that they do not even know. If you need to talk to your friend, help them to see "the path to righteousness" in their wicked ways, well then talk to them. Don't drag the rest of us into your bull shit. Oh, and as for the whole presumming to know whats right and wrong and what I should consider right and wrong, fuck you and all of that!!!!!!! No one knows what is right and wrong. Everything has goodness, and everything has badness. But, unless you are the big man up there calling all the shots, don't presume to tell me how to live my fucking life. Sug fuckers driving me batty!

yeah, so thats what pissed me off today. We shall see about tomorrow: )
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Bored Out of My Mind - Fuck Fuckity Fuck Fuck Fuck! [Mar. 6th, 2004|09:01 pm]
[Current Mood |annoyed]
[Current Music |Evanescence - Haunted]

Once again, I tried to call Tania, to see if she wants to go out tonight. This time, I got a busy signal. With Tania, this usually means one of two things: either she or one of her roommates (Marsha or her sister) is on the internet, or the phone is off the hook. I'm actually leaning towards the latter. Tania's reason for not doing anything yesterday? She was feeling a bit "depressed." So, chances are great that she doesn't want to do shit again tonight. Which really, really sucks; I'm so goddamn bored right now, if I don't find something to do, somebody has to die. A solid week of boredom is enough to drive any man or woman up the fucking wall and out the window. Let's just hope I grow wings before I jump...
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The cheapness of CDs.... [Mar. 5th, 2004|06:21 pm]

[Current Mood |annoyedannoyed]
[Current Music |Led Zepplin - The Immagrant Song]

Sometimes the statement "they don't make __________ like they used to" really is true.

Take CDs for example. The first CD I ever owned, Bush - Sixteen Stone, is roughly....10 years old. I think. I got it when it first came out. And I'm too lazy to look it up.

But anyway! I digress. That CD is so completely scratch to hell. It looks like someone took sandpaper to it. And it plays just fine; on my stero, on the compy, in the car, etc.

Then there's my new Opeth CD. Less than a month old. Barely any scratches on it. Skips on two fucking songs.

What the fuck? Are CDs just so massively and cheaply produced these days that they can take no abuse whatsoever? Or is it just that the record companies don't care? Or better yet, is it that they do it so that you get pissed and have to buy another CD?

Beh. Evil society. And stupid fucking cheap ass CDs. Damn it all.
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More Fun With Tania [Mar. 5th, 2004|05:52 pm]
[Current Mood |annoyedannoyed]
[Current Music |Cradle of Filth - Tortured Soul Asylum]

For crying out loud... For some reason, if you try to email Tania on the day of or after Wednesday, you will NOT receive a response until very fucking late Friday night. If you try to call, there is no answer. If you leave a message, it is not answered with a return call. Where the fuck does Tania go for three days?! I'm sure she'll call, or email, sometime tonight; but goddammit, I hate last minute notices. She'll most likely email first, and say she's gonna call soon about going out sometime during the weekend. Then, she'll call shortly thereafter - literally right after I read the email, probably. Without much notice, she'll want me to go with her to Jake's. I'll have to get dressed (I love my lounging clothes, dammit) and get out of here in, oh, ten minutes. Which is fun...

I really shouldn't complain about heading out on the town, and possibly getting drunk. But I can't help it - I'm a planning man. I like to know what's gonna happen long before it does. This last minute shit just doesn't fly with me. Not that I can complain to Tania about it; she'd just hit me. I just have to suck it up, and try to have fun.
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