My misanthropic (google it folks !) feelings reared their head again this morning. Everything was going well. A lovely walk out with the dogs on the C2C, beautiful morning, the only sounds were the birds. Then, up ahead of me on the path, I saw what looked to be a man, walking ahead of me. As I got closer I could see that this was no man, it was a chav scumbag, complete with non-matching cheap sports attire. My first thoughts were when I get alongside him Im gonna head butt the cunt and throw him down the embankment. Then I heard it. That awful noise that is happy hardcore coming from hs phone. That was it. I visualised myself grabbing his phone and smashing it into a million pieces. Then I took out a gun and executed him on the spot and calmly walked home. Bell end spoilt my morning. Grrr.
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 08:53:27 +0000
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