Archive for December 1st, 2011

Mood: Raging like a Gyarados!

Look at this damage, man! <`A´>/ ↓

I did not crash the car with my amateur skills.

Story short:

Mother drove our car (alone) and some dumb ass motorcyclist persisted in speeding forth despite that she has signaled to move in the right lane.

Mum stopped the car to let him go and of course the fucker went ahead but somehow he lost his balance and skidded his bike.

Bastard not happy; Gestured my mother to get out of the car but she refused judging from his violent action and he then proceeded to smashing our windscreen with his helmet.

Not sure if the other motorcyclists were in the same gang but anyway, they committed the same act by vandalizing our car by kicking and hitting the sides. 

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And the fucker who is in need of serious anger management had the cheek to take a picture of my mother in the car. 

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Nobody helped my mother. 

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Although my mother has already made a police report and the inspector is on the case…

I hope…

I really hope… 

These uneducated and uncultured assholes will get multiple cuts in their throats each time they eat as though they are choking on glasses and metals. 

In addition each time they drink, may they sip the awful taste of sweaty prisoner’s balls down their throat! 


If given a chance to put a curse on such shitass load of motherfucking cock and shit people —  What torment would you suggest?

Because I don’t think swallowing glass and tasting sweaty bawls is good enough. 

Let’s be genuine sadist, people!

*has pleasure in hurting bad people*