Thursday, July 22, 2004

Anger. Smash. Destory. Frat Boys.

Please excuse this following entry. It has no spell checks, no puncuation, and no sense.

so today we went bowling and as we come out some asshole drunk fratboy who was drunk and arguing on the phone backed up into my car at about 20 miles an hour and fucked up my bumper not bad just enough to wreck my day that fucker ran off after we got him out of the car to swap insurance info the fucker said the following i asked the ass hole in shorts 'are you drunk' he replied 'yeah... no' oh god what a fucking idiot good thing i got his license plate after we pulled him out of the truck and he looked at the damage he had done the fucker went in to his truck to get his insurance papers well we all had the idea he was gonna take so christopher took a pic of his plate thank god if you see a 6'3" blonde haired blue eyed 90lbs. walking sack of shit pretending hes hot shit thinkings hes too school for his frat please punch in his fucking whacked out drunk driving baby killing balls that fucker deserves to die he really does i dont care so much that he backed up in to my car and took off but he was a drunk i hope he kills someone and goes to jail for years and gets annaly mutilated in the ass by a 500lbs. gorilla name jo-jo and he gets aids and dies that fucker in his little shorts pants god i hate him.

I feel better now. But seriously, this ass hole is a grade-a asshole, he's an iresponsible sack of shit, who hopefully, is gonna get whats coming to him. I've got his plates. Do what you want with them.

UPDATE -- I got my justice.

Now, it's time to watch Aqua Teen Hunger Force and forget about the last 5 hours.

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