Mr. Attitude's House Of Hate

August 14th, 2003

Instead of just focussing on one major thing that makes me want to rip off heads and drive the Earth into the sun, I shall instead make hopefully brief �jot notes� on many things floating through my cranium that piss me off horribly.
If you agree or disagree with any of the crap I spout, go to the message board and let�s fight about it, fuckie.

There is also new stuff in the Forum Of The Caustic and More Words sections.

- My dentist. The rat bastard charges me hundreds of dollars to cause me great pain. And I�m not just talking about at the time of drilling, I�m talking about the freezing that�s still in my face six hours later, and the pain in my jaw that can still be felt an entire fucking week later.

- My neighbours to the south. No, I do not mean the assholes across the street, I�m referring to the United States of America. I just finished watching �Bowling For Columbine� and that movie demonstrates how sick the American psyche is. I�m not saying that all Americans are sick violent fuckers who like to blow things away with their many, many guns. I know many Americans who are very nice people, but the country of America is sick. It needs help from within itself, otherwise America will end up self-destructing and taking most of the world with it.

- Work, or lack thereof. It irks me to no end that a high school dropout drug dealer controls when I work. Personally, I do not enjoy having my hours revolve around his personal life, but I guess it just goes to show, it�s not what you know, it�s who you fuck and who you give free drugs to.

- The state of the music and movie industry and the entertainment world in general. Out of the dozens of new cd�s I have purchased within the past year, only about three have not disappointed/disgusted me. And with the music I enjoy, it�s not even a matter of �selling out.� It�s a matter of �We want to create ART and be gay �n� shit.� The genre of music I enjoy is in such a shit state, that for the past week I have listened to nothing but Black Sabbath, who recorded the songs I enjoy in the goddamn 1970's. As for movies, 99% are pure garbage and either have Ben Affleck or his huge-assed �woman� Jennifer Lopez. Need I say more?

- The weather. Terrible monsoon-like storms, plus +34 C temperatures, equals green house like effect of scalding hot air, so thick with moisture it feels like mould is growing in your lungs. Next to spring, I hate fall the most.