Rant of the day
Okay suckers I've not got the time for a full on rant so this a quickie to put you on, like a packet of crisps before your tea, prepare yourselves.
Who the fuck decided to put up the Christmas lights in Leeds at the start of October?
Well they were utter twats, that's for sure, I want to fool at least myself that its still summer but its pretty hard with fucking stars and st.nicks and other such shite hanging from lamp posts and any free bit of space Leeds city council can find.
What really riles is me is the mentality that there's nothing else now to look forward to in the year but its end, and these are the same asshats who will later turn round and go 'Oh, didn't the year just fly by?'. Yes you fucker because you wished at least a quarter of it away!! Fuckers.
Then there's the whole 'turning on the lights', what an utter load of shite. They'll drag Rolf Harris from his crypt or some Big Brother reject or possibly a worn out boy band member, if so, odds are that it will be the gay one. It makes my blood boil, and what's worse are those asshats who come up to you and are all like 'Oh, I was there for the turning on of the lights'. Well done, you've just proven your life is pretty empty.
Right, I guess im going to have start wearing a big heavy coat now, thanks a fucking bunch.
Who the fuck decided to put up the Christmas lights in Leeds at the start of October?
Well they were utter twats, that's for sure, I want to fool at least myself that its still summer but its pretty hard with fucking stars and st.nicks and other such shite hanging from lamp posts and any free bit of space Leeds city council can find.
What really riles is me is the mentality that there's nothing else now to look forward to in the year but its end, and these are the same asshats who will later turn round and go 'Oh, didn't the year just fly by?'. Yes you fucker because you wished at least a quarter of it away!! Fuckers.
Then there's the whole 'turning on the lights', what an utter load of shite. They'll drag Rolf Harris from his crypt or some Big Brother reject or possibly a worn out boy band member, if so, odds are that it will be the gay one. It makes my blood boil, and what's worse are those asshats who come up to you and are all like 'Oh, I was there for the turning on of the lights'. Well done, you've just proven your life is pretty empty.
Right, I guess im going to have start wearing a big heavy coat now, thanks a fucking bunch.
