matchu32

A Bitter Old Man, that is I... Tat twam asi


I am currently feeling embittered about a number of things in this world, most of which don't concern me, either. I'm afraid of turning into my dad, although everyone seems to like him, so I guess its not that bad. plus, i'd look like Ric Flair (yeah, the Nature Boy, thats right!)

* I feel sick after reading some people's blogs. I should just stop... I need to just admit I hate people and then I can start rehabilitating myself.

* I hate the fucking mess that the MX-ers have made of the place where I walk my dog. There's loads of litter, burnt out cars, constant noise, and the people are really fucking hostile.
And, I love riding bikes...I guess I just hate the fact they are destroying somewhere beautiful. Its needless destruction.

* I hate Bob Geldof... he has good intentions but he's a still a cunt.

* I think i'm going to die of rock n' roll...er, or a heart attack, as its better known - although the current lifestyle isn't helping things... I am also becoming alarmed at the number of murderous thoughts that go through my head. I'm sure one day i'll just snap and kill someone.


...And I truly hate these things, to the point of nausea:

* Bad spelling/ Bad grammar/ "text speak" - i.e: Lol, M8, Gr8, tmb, brb... Kids today are completely illiterate, and it makes me want to kill people.

* Metal-core...Or whatever the fuck its called. God, I hate you and your fashioncore bullshit. If I get the chance i'm going into Satan's Hollow and i'm bombing the fucking place. You are not punks...most of you don't even drink, let alone even have the remotest conception of what a punk rock lifestyle is. You are no more dangerous than Kylie Minogue, and she has tit cancer. You don't live by the code of the road, you just fucking suck, and I will fight all of you with an AIDS soaked broken bottle.

* The distance between gigs. Its too far, although allows for added debauchery. Hyperjax enthusiasts take note.