The Election was a great farce.
There are many people that live in this so called country of Canada. But right wingers seem to like there gas. Well in Abortsford, no that ain't it. They ain't into the aboritions. Its the fucking bible belt out there and Chilliwack with the corn grown on smog. Fuck whatever they are fucked up. None, not 1 in the 6 million or so fucks living in the 604 centre, 514 or 416 are in. Not one. That's a sign.
It won't be long anyways. Weird Harper was Don Cherry's pick too on CBC, or as his crotch watching lover there said, he's a Harp.er. Like well no shit, its Don fucking Cherry. He's gotta be PM. Then shit would happen. And of course the immigrants probably wouldn't like it.
I loved the map today. That's the best part of electins. The map of the colours of the votingness. It was Red and Orange to below the Fraser except for the grow show district in Westwood out there. Only 30 clicks away from 'downtown'. Even fucking Peter Mansbridge said that the votes aren't in from 'downtown' Vancouver. By that he meant the actually city. The actually place called Vancouver. Not Burnaby, Richmond/China, Surrey/India, WTF else. New West is a litte different. Its old and has junkies downtown too. So like they also bitch about the Pattullo bridge. Well sortty that's the sad folks not growing weed in Surrey having to leave it to go to work that ain't in a 'distinct' neighbourhood as like Surrey, Langley or any god damn suburb for the 'middle' class is like. Tja, fucking eh. Like I car. I don't have a care. So I'm lost out there. Plus why would I go there.
I find it ironic the air gets worse as the And here is Cheney at Auschwitz. I think its fantastic. c/o Colbert Report with an Oprah. The air gets worse as you leave the west coast. I hate the attitude of the shit of those fucks from anything that ain't Vancouver. Beyond Boundary, Burrard Inlet, Fraser, = car driver or I guess loser pedophile or some shit little kid.
Plus I was shitting blood today. REally nasty. Had some Fireball, but that didn't do it. I think it was the drugs again. It was royally nasty. I had to go to the shitter like 8 times today. So hurting too. But like the shits of blood were a scare. Don't need the drugs anymore the doctore gave me. Its like I had big ass pain in the back. After 2 days it worked. Then I've done a few more. Almost felt like an abortion of my anus. I was pissing, since I drink shitloads of water, to make u pfor all the booze I do after 5pm im Feierabend. Tja. Uhm fuck it hurt. But I had to piss and tried to fart. That was really nasty. Then the shit came into my gonch. Had to go into the shitter to try and nig it up clean. Fuck I gotta quit many things, but that was a combination of prescription drugs, green, and Pilsner and Fireball. Plus not really much food, but had noodles, can cook that. (Guess I could be chinaman then too). But it hurt. I was so happy to come back home and pass out. Wathc the fucking Simpsons and then nap time until Jeopardy. At least Jeopardy ain't on Channnel M anymore so you walk up and its like fuck WTF rice rice MB Richmond BS.
Plus I have 3 phone numbers. Most people have at least 2, if not more. There's the like the home phone. But nowadays its the cell phone that does that trick too. The cell phone and of course the work phone. But if you are drug dealer they all are the same sorta I guess. Depends if you are a driver or not. But what really pisses me off is when fuckheads call me at work. Like incessently. I'm a retard. LIke that's fucking nice, blah blahc lbah. OK like I fucking care. Not every fucking day. I can't stand that. I'm at fucking work for fuck sakes. I don't call you at work. Never, ever, ever. Well actually I did to my brother a few times before he turned Chinese on his birthday, since his now so-called 'small' company of Nortel only lost the like 50K employees or so. But that annoys me. Then they think I have to listen to the BS. Like I fucking care. Sometimes OK. LIke my fucking chink brother called mea t work too. And I never gave him the number, so he got it from mommy. He's fucked. If he died, I could really careless, unless Mrs. China didn't too. I hate them. Like today at work Mr. Chan phoned and was like blah blah blah rice rice you know. LIke are you smoking pot. Wnat some. Too bad it wasn't that easy. But I had no patience plus I felt like shit, since I was shitting blood.
Remind of reading of that fucking retard 1 million fucking bullshit lies. Or whatever the fuck it is called. The guy was so full of it that it's just nice. In the day before blogs, and try and recall a decade ago. That's great. plus he was a junkie. But Oprah still believes. But then agian she's fit eh. But she's fucking rich for sure. No shit aobut aht. I'ld do her up the hoop, if I could find it. But that was just bogus cunt asslicking BS that guy was about. Nig it all up. Nice. Nice. 17 publishiers don't take then one does as a 'memoir'. Semi fiction I guess is that category. Same as the so-called Holocaust I guess.
I don't have patience to deal with people like that. Why are so many, well most it seems, like that. Give me give me give me. AT least the ballgiandus in Surrey nig it up right witht he bullet to the head. You braindead, well now you are since you got the bullet to the head in your Transam or some other red car.
Taht's nice you can talk. Say somehting of fucking meaning. When it comes to money that's a different story. Barely anyone talks about it lest alone that they are truthful. Its very subjective in theis society of Canada or G-7 or chinaland shit narcisism of being. That's nice. Fuck off is all I gotta say.
Just wait till gas is $100 a barrel in the summer. And the Stephen Harper fucks will put it to 85 cents. OK, that's a good one. Almost made me shit myself bloody again. It won't happen.
Just $2 litre by August 2006. Plus the air is free in Conservative land of the smog valley in the bible belt. Nice brown air.
Didn't Jesus have a smog machine.
There are many people that live in this so called country of Canada. But right wingers seem to like there gas. Well in Abortsford, no that ain't it. They ain't into the aboritions. Its the fucking bible belt out there and Chilliwack with the corn grown on smog. Fuck whatever they are fucked up. None, not 1 in the 6 million or so fucks living in the 604 centre, 514 or 416 are in. Not one. That's a sign.
It won't be long anyways. Weird Harper was Don Cherry's pick too on CBC, or as his crotch watching lover there said, he's a Harp.er. Like well no shit, its Don fucking Cherry. He's gotta be PM. Then shit would happen. And of course the immigrants probably wouldn't like it.
I loved the map today. That's the best part of electins. The map of the colours of the votingness. It was Red and Orange to below the Fraser except for the grow show district in Westwood out there. Only 30 clicks away from 'downtown'. Even fucking Peter Mansbridge said that the votes aren't in from 'downtown' Vancouver. By that he meant the actually city. The actually place called Vancouver. Not Burnaby, Richmond/China, Surrey/India, WTF else. New West is a litte different. Its old and has junkies downtown too. So like they also bitch about the Pattullo bridge. Well sortty that's the sad folks not growing weed in Surrey having to leave it to go to work that ain't in a 'distinct' neighbourhood as like Surrey, Langley or any god damn suburb for the 'middle' class is like. Tja, fucking eh. Like I car. I don't have a care. So I'm lost out there. Plus why would I go there.
I find it ironic the air gets worse as the And here is Cheney at Auschwitz. I think its fantastic. c/o Colbert Report with an Oprah. The air gets worse as you leave the west coast. I hate the attitude of the shit of those fucks from anything that ain't Vancouver. Beyond Boundary, Burrard Inlet, Fraser, = car driver or I guess loser pedophile or some shit little kid.
Plus I was shitting blood today. REally nasty. Had some Fireball, but that didn't do it. I think it was the drugs again. It was royally nasty. I had to go to the shitter like 8 times today. So hurting too. But like the shits of blood were a scare. Don't need the drugs anymore the doctore gave me. Its like I had big ass pain in the back. After 2 days it worked. Then I've done a few more. Almost felt like an abortion of my anus. I was pissing, since I drink shitloads of water, to make u pfor all the booze I do after 5pm im Feierabend. Tja. Uhm fuck it hurt. But I had to piss and tried to fart. That was really nasty. Then the shit came into my gonch. Had to go into the shitter to try and nig it up clean. Fuck I gotta quit many things, but that was a combination of prescription drugs, green, and Pilsner and Fireball. Plus not really much food, but had noodles, can cook that. (Guess I could be chinaman then too). But it hurt. I was so happy to come back home and pass out. Wathc the fucking Simpsons and then nap time until Jeopardy. At least Jeopardy ain't on Channnel M anymore so you walk up and its like fuck WTF rice rice MB Richmond BS.
Plus I have 3 phone numbers. Most people have at least 2, if not more. There's the like the home phone. But nowadays its the cell phone that does that trick too. The cell phone and of course the work phone. But if you are drug dealer they all are the same sorta I guess. Depends if you are a driver or not. But what really pisses me off is when fuckheads call me at work. Like incessently. I'm a retard. LIke that's fucking nice, blah blahc lbah. OK like I fucking care. Not every fucking day. I can't stand that. I'm at fucking work for fuck sakes. I don't call you at work. Never, ever, ever. Well actually I did to my brother a few times before he turned Chinese on his birthday, since his now so-called 'small' company of Nortel only lost the like 50K employees or so. But that annoys me. Then they think I have to listen to the BS. Like I fucking care. Sometimes OK. LIke my fucking chink brother called mea t work too. And I never gave him the number, so he got it from mommy. He's fucked. If he died, I could really careless, unless Mrs. China didn't too. I hate them. Like today at work Mr. Chan phoned and was like blah blah blah rice rice you know. LIke are you smoking pot. Wnat some. Too bad it wasn't that easy. But I had no patience plus I felt like shit, since I was shitting blood.
Remind of reading of that fucking retard 1 million fucking bullshit lies. Or whatever the fuck it is called. The guy was so full of it that it's just nice. In the day before blogs, and try and recall a decade ago. That's great. plus he was a junkie. But Oprah still believes. But then agian she's fit eh. But she's fucking rich for sure. No shit aobut aht. I'ld do her up the hoop, if I could find it. But that was just bogus cunt asslicking BS that guy was about. Nig it all up. Nice. Nice. 17 publishiers don't take then one does as a 'memoir'. Semi fiction I guess is that category. Same as the so-called Holocaust I guess.
I don't have patience to deal with people like that. Why are so many, well most it seems, like that. Give me give me give me. AT least the ballgiandus in Surrey nig it up right witht he bullet to the head. You braindead, well now you are since you got the bullet to the head in your Transam or some other red car.
Taht's nice you can talk. Say somehting of fucking meaning. When it comes to money that's a different story. Barely anyone talks about it lest alone that they are truthful. Its very subjective in theis society of Canada or G-7 or chinaland shit narcisism of being. That's nice. Fuck off is all I gotta say.
Just wait till gas is $100 a barrel in the summer. And the Stephen Harper fucks will put it to 85 cents. OK, that's a good one. Almost made me shit myself bloody again. It won't happen.
Just $2 litre by August 2006. Plus the air is free in Conservative land of the smog valley in the bible belt. Nice brown air.
Didn't Jesus have a smog machine.
