I’m a little annoyed.
August 28th, 2008Today, I am blogging to vent. In short, I was very close to kicking my friends bootyhole in.
I’m an easy going guy. In fact, I love to help people and attempt to put a smile on as many faces as I can. But, on Scooter Quest ‘08, I just had a tiff with a witty man which I will nick name, “Fred.”
Fred has been picking my brain all week about certain subjects, and mainly, telling me how wrong I am. From my religion, to even the smallest things such as how I breathe. Hes the kind of guy that always has a story that will topple yours. You have had two cavities? He’s had 18. You woke up at 7 to go to work? he woke up at five, jogged in the snow, saved a baby out of a burning building and got coffee.
He also likes to ask you questions and then turns it into a game of how right he is, In short, He is not compatible with me.
Now I have learned from Penn and Teller that you have every right to be offended at anything people say. All you have to do is move away or tell them. I try to stick by that. I try to be a nice guy and I don’t dwell much on what people say that might offend me. But when I show you full respect towards you’re lifestyle, beliefs, and ideals, and you have the audacity to question or show no respect towards mine? THEN, we have an issue.
When you disrespect my property by defacing it, and have no disre2gard for taking it off to provea point of you being better than me and walking all over me? then I have no issue choking you the hell out.
I just needed to vent….. Aaaaaahhhhhh….




