So you`ve had a bad day. No money in your wallet. Nothing to do. You cant play the fucking guitar. The kids kept you up all night. You got stuck in traffic. Hemrroids. Anger management asshole. Old uncle passed away. We all have a tooth ache. Alcoholic family members, watch out, its in your blood. Your lover left. You are awkward. I am too. Whatever.
—nitsuj

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  1. damn… that’s pretty depressing.
    almost sounds like something I’d write… though I’m not justin.

    chin up, the shitty ass world will be waiting to do it to you all over again tomorrow!

    just don’t threaten to jump off the bridge and block off traffic for everyone else.

  2. Dear OP:

    If I ever find out who the fuck you are, I am going to fucking kill you. Why? I am now going to have Daniel Powter’s “Bad Day” song stuck in my head for at least the next month, which will give me at least 30 bad days.

    Because you had a bad day,
    You’re taking one down,
    You sing a sad song just to turn it around.
    You say you don’t know,
    You tell me don’t lie,
    You work at a smile and you go for a ride.
    You had a bad day,
    The camera don’t lie,
    You’re coming back down and you really don’t mind.
    You had a bad day.
    You had a bad day!

    AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

  3. Q you arse…… now I have that stupid song stuck in my head…. hmmm, seems like a perfectly good reason to post a new bitch……..

  4. Q!!!
    You’re scream at the end there streaked right off the page!

    AAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

    Weird…..oooohhhh…oooohhhh….oohhhhhhh.
    [ghostly sounding musical eerie sound]

  5. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

    I’ve still got nothing on the Dean Scream:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KDwODbl3muE

    While I am now looking towards having another 27 bad days, thankfully, I’m beautiful. It’s true. Although I’m a creep. I’m a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don’t belong here.

    OK, need a planning song to make me feel better… we built this city! We built this city with planning controls!

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