Gut Rumbles
 

February 22, 2007

I don't like it

Originally published July 30, 2004

A lot of people believe in things that I don't. That's okay with me as long as those people don't try to shove THEIR BELIEFS down my throat. I'm a live and let live kinda guy. Don't tread on me and I won't tread on you.

But don't fuck with me, either. Too much of the world today is dedicated to the mission of FUCKING with people who just want to be left alone. Look at the federal government. That octopus fucks with me all the time. Look at environmentalists, anti-smokers, lawyers and my ex-wife. They ALL live and breathe for the sole purpose of fucking with me or somebody else. I don't like it.

I don't like goddam "customer service" that runs me through a machine and keeps me on hold for 15 minutes before I get to speak to a human being. I don't like it. I don't like dickweeds who drive in the left lane when they are not passing another vehicle. I don't like it.

I don't like political correctness nor do I like people saying "gender" when they mean sex. I don't like losing my job because of my blog. I don't like a system where what I do on my own time scares the shit out of a multi-billion dollar corporation who would rather fire (excuse me..."retire") a valuable employee than risk a stupid lawsuit from some neurotic nitwit.

I don't like neurotic nitwits who believe that the sun rises and sets right square in the crack of their asses, and insist that the entire universe should stop expanding and cater only to THEM. I don't like whiners. I don't like people who encourage whining (yeah... I watched the Democratic Convention).

I stick by my friends. I don't like squishy people. I don't like being told what to do by someone who doesn't know me or care about me. That uniform doesn't impress me. Any asshole can get one of those. In fact, aside from the military, a LOT of assholes wear uniforms and try to tell me what to do. I don't like it.

I want to be left alone. What is wrong with that?

I mind my own business and I try to live a good life. I believe that the world would be a better place if EVERYBODY behaved the way I do. I am not petty, vindictive, venal or vain, and I don't like people who are. Hollywood celebrities piss me off when they talk politics. Politicians piss me off, period. Leftists piss me off because they are barking moonbats. Our divorce courts piss me off because they side with a bloodless cunt over me.

I stay pissed off a lot.

Slavery was abolished in 1863. Look around today. We are ALL becoming slaves to a government that cares nothing about the individual. Government exists to stretch its own power and it is damn good at that job. Government tells us how much water our toilets can flush, how fast we can drive on a highway, where we can and cannot smoke, what we can and cannot do in bed, and they TAKE OUR MONEY to pay for this shit.

I don't like it.

Comments

...proving, once again, that Rob Smith was the Greatest Blogger of Them All.

Posted by: Erica on February 22, 2007 08:45 AM

Second the notion. And the way Stevie does this makes it seem like he's still boilin' peanuts and noshin' tomatoes, with a spell off in between to tap out a few lines.

Posted by: outfoxed on February 22, 2007 11:36 AM

Yes, one reader thought he was still alive.

Posted by: Catfish on February 22, 2007 04:30 PM

Thank you, Outfoxed...
You've got me grinning ear-to-ear and my eyes brimming at the same time...

Posted by: Stevie on February 22, 2007 06:47 PM

And, Cat...

I am so sorry I missed you.
I'm taking my phone upstairs with me when I go back up there in a few.

*hugs*

Posted by: Stevie on February 22, 2007 06:49 PM

I thought he was too until recently.

I couldn't figure out why everything was a "repost" and nothing was new.

I was really upset the day I figured it out. From my point of view he died just a week ago.


Posted by: anonymous on February 22, 2007 11:07 PM

You're not alone in that.

I still find this whole thing very hard to believe.
I keep expecting that someone will have gotten an email or something from him from some place like Costa Rica or wherever...

Wishful thinking, I know... but, I can't seem to completely extinguish that tiny guttering flame of hope.

Posted by: Stevie on February 23, 2007 11:13 AM
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