It's raining so bad that *I* am driving 25 miles below the speed limit.
GET. OFF. MY. BUMPER!.
It's bad enough that I almost got sideswiped this morning by some moron who thinks the zipper is a Hot Wheels track rail, and so he doesn't have to steer.
Or the people who think they're driving on oil- combined with the f*ckwhits driving their F-150s like they just stole them.
Yeah, I saw you almost swerve out of control when you hit that water on HWY 90 behind me.
Tell me, why should I 'not' roll down my window and toss a handful of hex nuts up in the air to get you to f*cking BACK! OFF!
D*ckhead.
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