Shame, shame.
Dan has been living with me for almost a year and tonight was the first night he really got mad with me. I'd been at the movies, watching Chumscubber (pretty good). When I came out I was overwhelmed by the honking of horns and the cheers of bogans, which I figured could only mean one thing.
I came home and asked Dan how he was to which he responded "Very fucking good." I said I wish Australia had lost because my stroll through Leederville would not have been ruined by the howls of bogans. He said he can't stand to be around me, my attitude stinks etc, and went to bed. The whole notion of "we won" is the biggest pile of bullshit I have ever heard. WE didn't do anything. A bunch of cunts who don't give a flying fuck whether you and are are raped and our bodies are violated by any number of different probes, who happen to live in Australian beat another team in a game. Woopadie fucking do. The benefits to the world because of this futile victory? Nothing. The world is not a better place. There are still millions of children starving to death each fucking day. I say start caring about something that matters, and putting your energy into making the world in a better place. Are people really so miserable that they look to something as pathetic as a soccor match for meaning in their lives?
Burn sports fans. Burn.
I came home and asked Dan how he was to which he responded "Very fucking good." I said I wish Australia had lost because my stroll through Leederville would not have been ruined by the howls of bogans. He said he can't stand to be around me, my attitude stinks etc, and went to bed. The whole notion of "we won" is the biggest pile of bullshit I have ever heard. WE didn't do anything. A bunch of cunts who don't give a flying fuck whether you and are are raped and our bodies are violated by any number of different probes, who happen to live in Australian beat another team in a game. Woopadie fucking do. The benefits to the world because of this futile victory? Nothing. The world is not a better place. There are still millions of children starving to death each fucking day. I say start caring about something that matters, and putting your energy into making the world in a better place. Are people really so miserable that they look to something as pathetic as a soccor match for meaning in their lives?
Burn sports fans. Burn.