lameday

everything was getting along good this morning,
we had breakfast together on the bar table.

things got frustrating later...
first, i got bothered by some missionaries *again*
then some dickheads were minding my business
and that just ruined my day.
i was raging through out the morning.
i moved on, but
things got from bad to worse.
i got picked on the whole fking day.
and night.


its good to pray that no fuckers will fuck ur day up the next morning before u go to bed.