Spoiler alert! I just feel like complaing.
32 years, and I still feel like I can't get my act together. Wife, and two great kids, being dragged down my shit. Bills, to many. Debt collector on my ass for a debt from 11 years ago. Car leaks when it rains. Gas is to expensive. I pay hundereds of dollars a month for health insurance, but these assholes "require" I fill out some form before they pay the doctor for a visit I had last month for my son. WTF? I pay you slimy bastards a lot of money, just pay the fucking bill already!
I hate my job, but I am to spineless to quit. I like writing stories, but too cowardly to try and have something published.
Economy blows. Barely scraping by each month. Fuck the economy.
Fuck these third world shit hole countries who think they are better than us. Fuck the congressional black caucus. Fuck Pakistan. Fuck Bin-Laden and his goddamn religious crusade. Fuck the bank. Fuck the political rhetoric. Fuck OPEC. Fuck your credit cards. Fuck the latest season clothing trends. Fuck the Kardashians. Fuck the over-paid NBA players. Fuck T.V. Fuck playing videos games online. Fuck the internet. Fuck all of it. But mostly, fuck myself for being a lazy good for nothing complaing loser who has a pretty good life but still has the balls to complain about it.