Ever get annoyed? Ever feel like someone needs to be told where the dog died? Or handed a crowbar and a tub of Elbow Grease to help them pry their head out of their arse? Congratulations--you've come to the right place.

And when I'm not commenting on the latest thing to piss me off, I'm trying to figure out my own twisted life. Because, hey, I'm like that.

On a gentler note: for anyone dealing with depression, anxiety, and other assorted bullshit: You are NOT alone.

And if you're looking for a laugh, search on the key word "fuckery." It's just my little thing (as the bishop said to the actress).

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Blog Shog: I Finally Figured It Out

My issue with DumFux: they're whiners. Loud-mouthed, ignorant whiners, true, but whiners none the less.

See, I don't have a problem with other countries having a laugh at the U.S. We're a big country-we can take it. Well, we used to be able to take it. Now... *sigh*

Now, we need to put on our big kid pants & man up & start acting like adults again.

My two pennies.

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