The Deuce Goose

when shit happens, it usually happens in my mouth

9.15.2003

It's strange, sometimes when I can't think of anything to hate outright, it just makes me hate even more. I'm searching for something to harness my hate but I'm having difficulty locating an appropriate target. The problem is, when you have a hate reservoir as deep as mine has become finding something or someone to unleash it on becomes increasingly difficult. The things that make me hate seem too petty for the onslaught of hate I have ready to distribute. A foul catch-22 that, if you can't understand my predicament, I'm in no mood to expound upon. I have a small list of stupid and terrible things I've witnessed, perhaps I should just flock shoot and release a bullet list of hate? Normally, I like to explain exactly why I hate, but it may be too late for that. I held back on 9/11* and John Ritter and I shouldn't have. It's all coming to a head now.

*never forget