Why hate
I don’t want to sound like some old man but why do people try so hard? I thought we as a society were supposed to celebrate our differences. Yet when I look around all I seem to see is people trying to be like everyone else. It’s confusing if I’m being honest.
How often do you go out somewhere and find yourself thinking… holy shit I hate people.
I’m willing to wager it happens more then you’d admit. Yet *we* are people. We’re the ones others look at and get pissed at because we were in front of them at the bank or we’re in front of them as they ride our bumpers in traffic. We’re the ones that seem happy, how fucking dare us, right? I don’t want to say I hate people, that sound shitty but sure.. there are times I look at society and I think.. how did this happen.
Why hate though? Nothing better to do? Hmm….
One of the things I laugh at is this whole “hipster” thing. When I was in school, if you had huge glasses, you were a nerd. You weren’t cool, trendy or now. You were a nerd and more than likely, you had few friends and it sucked. I know, I was one. I wasn’t captain of the anything squad, I wasn’t home coming king and I sure as shit wasn’t the pretty boy in my school. I used to hate those guys, they were assholes. For all I know they were great guys, but they had what I didn’t have so fuck them, they’re douches. Isn’t that how it works? I get the occasional guy emailing hating on me because of Bryci and I think.. you’re seriously basing what you know of me over a woman? Holy shit, how awesome.
I don’t know why we hate but I suppose it comes down to how our day, our week, our life is going. When I had a shit job, no money, no real thirst for life… I hated things. I wanted bad things to happen to good people because they had what i didn’t. Was it shitty of me? Sure, of course it was. Now that I have my dream job, a woman that I am certain would take a bullet for me as I would her and a dog that makes damn sure to hide behind me if something scary this way comes… I’m not as angry. I still have my moments, but I try and laugh more.
Monday was one of those days I wanted to punch someone in the face. I didn’t sleep well the night before. Just one of those days I guess.

umm… too easy.
Well, this blog is a lot like my day, all over the place. On the upside, I did have a Costco ice cream cone with Bryci. It was disgusting, thanks for asking.
Tonight I get to watch the Phoenix Coyotes bounce back from Adrian Aucoin’s horrendous mistake coughing up the puck to allow Chicago the goal in their last game that one it for the Hawks. Sorry Chicago fans, that shit isn’t happening again. Get ready to lose tonight.
<— smily face fuckers, smiley face.
The night I can’t wait for… Wednesday night.
Two reasons.
One.. Bryci is on webcam and trust me, this shit is always magic. http://bryci.com (you’re welcome) (8pm EST)
Two – Pittsburgh will be eliminated from the Stanley Cup playoffs when Philadelphia beats their asses *AGAINI* (Crosby sucks) and then Vancouver will be tossed from the playoffs when the LA Kings introduce them to the broom closet. (F U Vancouver
) <— second smiley face so you know it’s serious
It’s okay if you like one of those teams, my fav team sucks too.

Hey guys, we suck. Wanna golf?
















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