Mistress Darkness

January 30th, 2009

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January 30th, 2009

I want to kill something

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I don`t necessarily mind if the train arrives late, what I do mind if it is stuffed with the lowest form of human life to the brim. In case you are not familiar with the lowest form of life to be found in Germany: I am talking about football fans.

Those brain dead illiterate monkeys who are drunk at noon 30 hours before the actual football game begins. Who always come in dozens and never grow tired of shouting, burbing, farting and blabbering mind-shattering nonsense. I am normally against forced Eutanesia, but for them I make an exception.

On top of that more space was taken up by numerous police men who just stood around as these retarded pimples on the ass of the human race littered, shoved each other around, bothered people, did drugs! I shit you not. If I had something to say, the police would have thrown everyone who misbehaved off the train. Called ahead made everything stop, opened the door and *wosh* out with the animals.

It scares me that the actual game is tomorrow (as I just heard), when I have to travel again to Bremen for this stupid test. *argh*
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