- Aug 11, 2000
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Stupid fvcking asshat morons!!!! I now have a full and complete understanding of why evil exists in the world. It is because of the incomprehensible stupidity of people driving in rush hour traffic. When a lane says Buses only... and has gigantic blinking red lights over it that says do not enter... you'd think people would get the hint, and stay out of that lane. But no of course not... the fcktards think hey... I can skoot by 4-5 other cars there and get ahead a little bit... fvck everyone else I'm mr important... the rules do not apply to me. Now mr. fvcktard finds himself in an immediate merge scenario. Now we addme who will not let him in. NOT under any circumstances allow for a merge infront of me... especially from a lane fvcktard A shouldn't even really be in. So now mr. important and and I are at an impasse, neither can progress forward, and the traffic behind US screeches to a halt creating a gigantic fubar traffic jam. The only reason why mr important thought i would let him in was because of @ssholes who consider themselve polite and patient. :roll: everyday these so called "patient and polite" ones feed mr importants ego by allowing him to take advantage of them and they think they do it in because they are taking the high road, in truth they just do it because they are chickensh1ts. And the cycle continues.
Whilst I, mr. righteous don't let people in for the sake of sanity, can do nothing but curse the heavens, whilst simultaneously praying the sea of traffic will part and allow me to escape from the wretched ominous shadow of late-to-work-again-ness. And all I can do is utter insults inside my closed car, and exchange empathetic glances with the other cursed ones around me.
Cliff notes: We need to implement the death penality for rush hour traffic creators.
Whilst I, mr. righteous don't let people in for the sake of sanity, can do nothing but curse the heavens, whilst simultaneously praying the sea of traffic will part and allow me to escape from the wretched ominous shadow of late-to-work-again-ness. And all I can do is utter insults inside my closed car, and exchange empathetic glances with the other cursed ones around me.
Cliff notes: We need to implement the death penality for rush hour traffic creators.