Friday, February 26, 2010

FUCK!

Finally! After many months have passed, I had forgotten my password. I'm too drunk and pissed off to need that kind of bullshit. Whatever the fuck, though. That has passed. I haven't written in months. As you can see from previous posts, I do not care to write formally. If you want paragraphs, correct punctuation, or grammar... contact an editor. Though, you will have to pay for it, because I can't and won't.

There's a lot I want to bitch and moan about tonight. Lucky for you, I'm too tired and drunk to do so. But I do want to bitch about he vagina hungry fucks at the bar. You, and by "you" I mean" you fucking douchebag tools of a mother fucking cunt piece of shit that should have your 'balls' grinded in a fucking blender by a tranny, who wants nothing more than your blood and semen," kind of person.

Let's see how far my tired ass makes tonight. First off... I get that men are just a big bag of cum sometimes. A lot of men will give anything and everything, for a simple lay. IMHO, that is fucking weak. Not only are you doubting yourself and your standards, you, in your own mind, put women below you. That is weak. Very weak. You may ask, "Dustin, why is that weak? That's what young men do! They want to just get laid, etc. etc. etc." (and it goes on of this kind of bullshit diarrhea spewing from their mouth/cock/brain.)

Now, I'm not trying to say I'm completely different, or "holier-than-thou." I AM saying that, going to a bar, being demeaning, gross, and a fucking prick to women is sick. This fucking piece of shit tool next to me at the bar tonight, completely pissed me off. There was a woman, not my type, but a woman at the bar. I wouldn't (and can't remember word for word) the kind of shit he was saying to her, but it was degrading and fucked up. I was offended (and it is not easy to offend me). She seemed used to this kind of bullshit, though. She seemed strong and seemed to let it roll some-what off of her back. Good for her! However, I wanted to smash my glass, even though it would spill my beer (FUCK THAT'D PISS ME OFF), into his fucking face! This motherfucker thought he was the shit! So demeaning... So arrogant... So full of himself... He was possibly the biggest douche I've seen in a while! He must have been since I'm writing somewhat about it, and I never write anymore...

Now, I wanted to continue on a fucking tirade tonight. Lucky for you, it is late and I am tired...



BUT I WILL NOT END THIS ON THE TOPIC OF WEAK ASS TOOLS!

Instead, I will take my MANY other complaints to bed. They will not go to the grave, though. Anyone and everyone who knows me, knows that when I start going, I don't stop. I posted earlier on FB I needed a new hobby. I think I will attempt some musical instruments again. Maybe I'll try to get back into writing/blogging/whatever-the-fuck again. It may be here, it may be there. I don't know. I don't really recall everywhere I've wrote/blogged/etc. FUCK! I want to go on... This wasn't very satisfying. If you wanna hear me bitch more, you know how to get a hold of me.

Fuck you very much,
Dustin Maxwell