We have an appointment in Mad-Town for lunch and a movie, and then whatever the fuck on the 11th. Hopefully nothing fucks that up...and i just jinxed it. However i hope things work with T.
Now however, I am pissed (wow! when am i NOT these days.).
Today was going fine, until about 2130 when this total stranger starts telling me "You should vote, and don't vote for that bastard Walker." This character further goes on to elucidate some dumbass story about the railroad from Milwaukee to Mad-Town, and Highway Funds being appropriated for some kinda debt. Then the cashier at the next register down pipes up and joins in on this guy's song and dance.
"You should vote. It's a historical moment."
you should do this, you shouldn't do that
FUCK YOU ALL!
Do not presume to tell me how to run my fucking life, i get enough of that shit at home. I'm sick and tired of people telling me how to run my life. I don't give a rat's AIDS-infested left TESTICLE about Walker...this is why i don't pay attention to politics, it keeps my blood pressure down. Now imma be pissed, unable to sleep tonight, and just when i thought i was over a bump in my sleep cycle...motherFUCKER.