Liking Things is Retarded.

I’m really, really sick and fucking tired of these moronic dick-faced assfarts telling me how GREAT and how FUN it is to “enjoy” shit rather than being “blinded by irrational cynicism” (aka THINKING). I can’t help if I have something more on top of my shoulders than an thick shell so empty you can hear the sea in with maybe one or two brain cells jangling around noisily like loose change. If you so easily succumb to “positive thoughts” (WHOOP-DEE-FUCKING-DOO) that you bitch and moan when I point out that you’re a shit-suckling retard, maybe you have the goddamn problem.

And that’s why I started this blog, to point out that you’re retarded, and liking things is retarded.