Wednesday, December 30, 2015

TORCHES AND PITCHFORKS WILL BE SHARED WITH THOSE WHO NEED THEM

You know, it's not just the office types from the Embarcadero towers. There are also other people on the Number One California heading outbound. Some of whom are in their own way fascinating, like the gentleman with a tribal-size box of diapers on his lap yacking on the phone about dogs, a coworker with an attitude problem, promotions, and selfish management types.
Personally I like drooges whose shattered dreams might incline them to go postal on their bosses. Their existence shows that there is still light in the world. When enough people man the barricades, misbehave, and burn this shit-house down, we will end up being a far better society.
Lets start with churches and the entire state of Texas.
Then loot the banks and smash plate glass.
There is so much to be done.
So many targets.
Tumult!


VACUOUS TWATS

There's a type of young white woman who usually has perfectly applied foundation and skin colourants, lipstick, eye-shadow, and mascara. As well as the most blank and empty eyes, made more so by that artifice. Often they also have designer shmatte and perfect handbags. There were nearly ten of them on the bus yesterday evening, clusterfudging around the back door and glaring at those who wished to pass.

Ladies, your type is completely useless. Not even the smelly brutes of ISIS would find you attractive. And I'm willing to bet that if you have two university degrees between the lot of you, at least one of them is from a college somewhere in the hinterland that has a department of beauticiary sciences.

Demand a refund of your charm-school fees.

You geese are far too noisy.
Kindly up-shut the F.


I am not a tolerant man. While the concept of "womenfolk" does get my whole-hearted approval, the actuality is often quite nauseating. Women should dress simply and neatly, not tart themselves up, behave like ladies, and have intelligent and interesting things to say.

I think men should do likewise.

And NO tattoos or skin art!



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