What was that?
Over rationalization is todays bitch phrase. Not in a "you're a dirty bitch, you dirty bitch" kinda way, but in a Mr. complany pants kinda way. I have this Dell Digital Jukebox that I use to play music on my way to work. I love to pitty pat along listening to my music and enjoying the city minus all the city noises and replaced by Metallica or Ben Folds Five or something great. This morning it took me all of the damned walk just to get more than one song to play and never really got to A)listen to the song I wanted 1)Look up and see the city in all its glory VI) Enjoy my fucking morning. So, now my god damned asshole of a co-worker wants me to work this friday (thanks for all the notice) when I have plans to be in North Jersey with some real people. What the hell is wrong with people/me/Dell/Philly. This is just fucked up right here.
AND I HAVE TO TLISTEN TO "MORE THAN WORDS" ON THE GOD DAMNED MOTHER FUCKING CUNT RAG PUSSY TIT SUCKING COCK STICK FART ASSY RADIO!!!!! AGAIN, OK.
AND I HAVE TO TLISTEN TO "MORE THAN WORDS" ON THE GOD DAMNED MOTHER FUCKING CUNT RAG PUSSY TIT SUCKING COCK STICK FART ASSY RADIO!!!!! AGAIN, OK.