Everybody needs good neigbours...
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lirionAs opposed to drunken yobbo jerkwad fucktards like I have.
Wandering past on my way into my building this evening one charming drunken asshat sneeringly referred to me as the BFG. Charming. But there's more (and where is my free set of steak knives when I need it, huh?). On my way back out again, he and one of his equally drunken pig felching mates spat off the balcony at me. No really, I'm charmed.
To add to the glamour of this event, I believe these individuals were doing this to impress the female company they had at the time. If it worked then mroe fool the women.
Wandering past on my way into my building this evening one charming drunken asshat sneeringly referred to me as the BFG. Charming. But there's more (and where is my free set of steak knives when I need it, huh?). On my way back out again, he and one of his equally drunken pig felching mates spat off the balcony at me. No really, I'm charmed.
To add to the glamour of this event, I believe these individuals were doing this to impress the female company they had at the time. If it worked then mroe fool the women.
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Date: 2008-09-26 03:09 am (UTC)I've been out on PT - and wandering around the portion of my personal empire known as Chapel Street (I realised a few weeks back that I own it, of course, which makes Watching the Defectives sooo much more amusing) - far too much lately, and looking at all the pointless dribbling tide of oxygen-thieving Stupids wearing their tiny minds on their sleeves has temporarily dented my belief that our species will yet grow up and shine. Graah.