angry

what if i died and it was all your fault huh?? what then, you would feel bad wouldn't you. well you should fucking feel bad. you just murdered the next picasso, the next dwayne johnson, the next sliced bread but none of that could have happened could it because some buttmunch decided that they wanted to to race their buttmunch friends with shopping cart at 100 mph in a walmart then hit the next hugh heffner in the hip with a bag of funions. you never stopped to think about my feelings huh?? all i wanted was a bag of ritz crackers and some hummus but you only ever care about you and your walmart version of the daytona 500. it would have been so fun to take over the world but now i can't do that because i am dead. Are you proud of yourself?? i outta tell your mother