Who says there is nothing to do on a Tuesday… Can of Beans, the Pluralses, Fuzz SoLow @ Hell Pop Comics
Here is where I post all of my stupid writings, I separated shit because I like for stuff to be organized…
Dead Kennedys - Frakenchrist Alternative Tentacles
I bought this cassette tape 26 years ago at the Hungry Ear (Kailua, HI), damn I have been listening to shitty music for a long time
A couple of years ago the police raided a house on the East Side of Las Vegas, but don’t feel bad for the people, they were pieces of shit. These fucks were having dog & cock fights in their home, but the funny thing about this story is that this wasn’t even the most serious charge. These folks were running an underground restaurant & didn’t have any of the permits needed to operate, it makes me wonder if they were cooking the animals that lost.
When discussing this news story with a coworker (& fellow East Sider) I was explained that it’s just a cultural difference, when I told him that the news article makes no mention of race or a specific culture, I was dismissed as being crazy. I was amazed anyone would defend these people, but then I remembered this is also a coworker that told me that woman in this country talk back too much & where he is from woman watch their mouth because they know there is a chance a man will smack them.
I have a love/hate relationship with Sunrise Manor & the people mentioned above are a classic example of what I dislike about it.
This morning on my walk, I smelled a strong spray paint odor; I looked in the direction of where the smell was coming from & in the middle of someone’s yard was a white cat that looked miserable. It was apparent that someone spray-painted their tag on the side of the cat. The cat’s paws had blue paint smudges all over it. It also looked like someone gave the cat a quick squirt of paint to its head. I instantly became furious.
I could only imagine how difficult it would have been to spray paint a cat, why someone would waste so much energy to do something so cruel is beyond me. If I knew which future serial killer did this, I’d love to have smashed a brick into their face.